Red Pines

Red Pines

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Gabe's parents send him away to a shady, isolated boarding school called Red Pines-right in the middle of a forest. From the start, something's wrong with the place. The students act weird, the staff is cold, and the school itself feels like it's alive. Gabe meets Milo, this quiet loner boy who knows way more than he lets on. The two of them get caught in something way darker than detention-disappearances, whispers in the woods, memories that don't belong to them, and a strange pit under the school that seems to feed off fear. As the boys get closer, the truth about Red Pines unravels: the school is cursed, haunted, and hungry. Together, they'll have to face what's buried beneath-and decide if they're going to survive it... or end it.
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