Nothing changed throughout the semester, each day continued in the same dull routine. But summer break finally arrived. It should have been the time of calm afternoons, free time evenings with friends, and sleeping in. A chance to unwind at last, or maybe, just maybe, a chance to face a much more sinister reality. someone is murdering your friends, and you could be next. ignore the ages just pretend theyre all 1st 2nd or 3rd year. 1st year: 17 yrs 2nd year: 18 yrs 3rd year: 19 yrs THE COVER WAS MADE BY YOURS TRULY: radiat10n
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