Locker No. 592
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Last published Sat, Jan 24, 2015
Katie Monaghan was the most well known girl in the city of Seattle.
Intelligent, wealthy and flawless, Katie was pretty much every boy's dream girl and every girl's ideal model. So it surprises the city when the murdered body discovered was none other than Katie Monaghan.
Katie's permanent absence has not only made a huge impact on her family but on also the people that befriended and admired Katie. Ryder Maddox, Katie's locker neighbor and first friend, was devastated by Katie's death.
But when Katie's true friend and locker mate, receives a text message linking to Katie's death, will it give Ryder the proof he needs to find out who really did kill Katie?
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