The Murder of Ms. Fey
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Last published Thu, Mar 24, 2016
Twelve shelves. Twelve books. Twelve years. Twelve places. Twelve reasons.
Sixteen year-old Harvard student, Carrie Myers wanted two things. Keep the scholarship and graduate. Upon hearing Victoria Fey's death, the resident genius was given a set of peculiar gifts, none of which would fulfill what she wanted.
She was given a key. A key which led to the discovery of the mysterious chase of both the undead, and the dead.
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