The Girl Before Me

Some places never let go of the past… My stunning new apartment in West Hampstead is amazing. The price was a steal the views are amazing and the layout to die for. I’d already signed on the dotted line when I heard about the murder. About Ariana the girl before me. When I meet the neighbours I finally understand the funny looks. They’ve been watching my every move. Because Ariana looked just like me. And when I find out the guy I’m dating knew her too the doubts build. There are just too many coincidences. Her killer was never caught and I have a gnawing dread they're still nearby. Could I be next?