The Tramp

Candy was a pretty little seven-year-old girl like any other in Shirley County. She was prone to singing and dancing and splashing in the rain, in her yellow polka dot bikini and her favorite red galoshes. John was a normal little boy and he loved playing with his best friend, Candy. But their bond drew a darkness that had long stayed hidden in a small, southern mountain town.

But our story begins long after that, when Candy and John are teenagers. John, caught up in the business of life, stops spending his summers in Shirley County. And Candy, hurt and lonely at first, moves on as well. She meets Sam, the new boy in town. Even though she has never ventured more than a hundred miles from her home, she has never felt at ease there. At odds with her high school friends and bored with her small town existence, she finds the adventure she needs in Sam. He is cool, confident, independent, and Candy likes that. He lives on the fringes of society, and perhaps she likes that, too. But she is sometimes overcome with a sense of dread, like a shadow has passed, just on the edge of vision.

When John finally does find his way back, it’s to a Shirley County more disturbing than he remembers. He’s accosted by strange dreams, the evidence scrawled so frantically that his paper is ragged and torn. Howling animal masks and flailing human figures. Teeth sharp as razors. And John’s once comforting presence becomes unwelcome, when he turns up troubling information on Sam’s past. Despite the confusion of strained friendships, new romance, and high school intrigues, John and Candy begin to suspect something more sinister lurking amidst the days of football glory and the nights of clandestine rendezvous. And then there is a murder.

There are dark spirits in the mountains of Shirley County, and one of them is bent on revenge.