The Lock-In

The Lock-In

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Ficción
Fantasía
Terror
Paranormal
The senior class of Aldrige Woods High is buzzing with excitement as they prepare for the annual senior lock-in; a long-standing school tradition meant to celebrate the final stretch before graduation. But for Fidelia Cohen, the night carries a weight her classmates don't feel. Her older brother, Adrian never came home from last year's lock-in, written off as a tragic accident no one talks about anymore. But as midnight creeps in and the doors are locked, the students now find themselves trapped in a deadly nightmare where every trusted adult has turned into a flesh-eating predator and what began as a harmless school sleepover spirals into a nightmare of blood and fear. As Fidelia fights to survive alongside her friends, she begins to wonder if her brother's death was an accident at all. Will Fidelia and her friends survive the night and finally put an end to the nightmare, or will they become the next victims in a deadly tradition that the school refuses to reveal?
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Leaving home for Valmont Elite Academy was supposed to be freedom. My first choice. A chance to step out of my family's shadow and finally become who I was meant to be. But then I met her. A storm wrapped up in skin, with eyes that saw too much and a touch that burned deeper than fire. The closer I got, the more I realized nothing at Valmont was what it seemed- and neither was she. Because drowning in her darkness doesn't feel like falling. It feels like fate

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