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

Martins seemed to be awakened by a poured beam that leaked in golden yellow hues from the corridor's ceiling. The light settled on his forehead and then spiraled to the oily skin on his face. The detective pushed her way in and stooped, bouncing slightly when she leant on her toes. She looked into Martins' face and saw a weakened zeal. 


CHAPTER SIXTEEN