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Dias de un verano lejano
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Ongoing, First published Jun 13, 2019
Una serie de asesinatos han estado ocurriendo en la ciudad.
Denis, un chico de dieciséis años es el siguiente en la lista. Ah soñado con su muerte a manos del asesino.
¿Cómo? ¿Así? ¿Solo muere? 
Si, Héctor le ha dicho que es una especie de sueño profético, así que por donde lo veas no tiene escapatoria.
Pero tiene dieciséis años, aun es joven y tiene una amiga que lo estima muchísimo. No creo que la muerte sea tan cruel como para quitarle la vida a alguien que tiene aún mucho por delante.
¿Y quién dijo que la muerte distingue entre jóvenes y viejos?
Junto con Héctor y Sharon deberán resolver este misterio antes de que la muerte les llegue.
O quizás...
Quizás el enemigo está más cerca de lo que creen.
Esto solo se puede resolver de una manera. Para evitar que lo maten, debe de matarlos primero.
En fin.
Una historia llena de suspenso, drama, acción y romance.
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