{"product_id":"2940153698519","title":"Fixed (Dirty Secrets)","description":"\u003cp\u003e\"The first thing I remembered was that I was cold. Everything was still black and my body wouldn't respond, but I shivered nonetheless. Then, gradually, things begun to swim into focus, as though I were floating upwards from the darkest depths of the sea.\u003cbr\u003eI coughed. Then again. And then sucked in several great breaths. One by one, I could feel muscles spark back to life. They were like dead weights, attached to my body, but at least I could move.\u003cbr\u003eIt took a few minutes for my body to drag itself out of neutral. My first thought was that my girls night with Ava must have turned into a bender to end all benders. It had happened before, and the cotton wool sensation in my head was at least a little reminiscent of my nastier hangovers. But then I remembered the following morning.\u003cbr\u003ePlaying top spy with Ava.\u003cbr\u003eThe discovery about Drake.\u003cbr\u003eMy new found resolve to try and get my life on track.\u003cbr\u003eThe broken back door.\u003cbr\u003eThe stabbing pain in my neck.\u003cbr\u003eThe strong hands catching me as I fell to the floor.\u003cbr\u003eOh Jesus. Oh fuck. What the fuck had happen? Where was I? And how long had I been out?\u003cbr\u003eI flung myself into a sitting position, a move I instantly regretted as it sent a powerful coil for nausea twisting through my stomach.\u003cbr\u003eAlright, then, no fast movements.\u003cbr\u003eDrawing a few calm breaths, I steadied myself and surveyed my surroundings. At first glance, there isn't much to look at. I'm in a room with nothing but a metal bed bolted to the floor, that's it there's nothing else, not even a damn window. They could've at least hung a clock on the wall.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e****That.What you just read my friend, was a perfect example of what happens when life decides to be a dick.\u003cbr\u003eYou get shot full of God knows what and kept prisoner by gnome sized, leprechaun looking man who's the leader of a drug cartel.\u003cbr\u003eAnd the irony of it all is that, just hours before, the man who gets to decide whether I die or not tells me he wants nothing to do with me.\u003cbr\u003eJust my luck huh?\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"J.K Lewis","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47103425904880,"sku":"2940153698519","price":0.0,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940153698519_p0.jpg?v=1764053256","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940153698519","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}