The Goodnight Kiss

"I am anticipating a murder. I have been for a few weeks now."

Jovie Sterling's arrival to Thoreau-Good High School has awkwardly coincided with a string of disappearing girls.
Here one day, gone the next, nothing more than cold bodies.

No one should suspect a honey-sweet high-school senior who calls everyone "Darling." After all, how could such a petite and delicate individual, who lounges about in lipstick and vintage dresses, really know how to wield a knife like a butcher?

But then there's the matter of the pictures. They're popping up everywhere and suddenly the doe-eyed Jovie is starting to look less like a polished young lady and more like a blood thirsty, psychotic murderess.

DISCLAIMER: (None of the images within this book are mine. They're taken from Pinterest. Credit to artists and photographers)