When the victim of a devilish dare is reported missing and possibly dead, the whole school is put into a state of unrest as secrets spring up and the possible killer is found.

Hell Mary

The bright mornings first started with a cold moist at the early hours and with students reluctantly getting out of bed, showering with the ice cold water in their buckets from overnight, rushing for morning prayers before rushing again to class for morning prep. They would return after an hour of reading, to take breakfast, finish up their chores and then prepare again for classes. 


Martins had walked up to Mary after an embarrassing reoccurrence of eye contacts. He had a steady aim, shooting his stares to the target in the most subtle yet steady way. 


"Hi," she replied. She had been busy fiddling with the pages of a textbook that had formed dog ears by the edges. 


"Can I borrow your Biology note?" He asked. 


She reached into her bag and using her slender fingers to scan some books, she made to draw out a note book when she said instead after a short stare with Ashley at the front seat, "I don't have it with me. You can ask Ashley for hers." 


CHAPTER THIRTEEN