Midnight at Hollow Hill
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When sixteen year old Aria Holt loses her parents in a mysterious fire, she is sent away by her aunt to a boarding school in England. At first, everything seems fine. She's making new friends, and maybe even falling in love, but then things take a turn for the worse. One of the professors is murdered and all the evidence points to Aria's friend. Can she prove her friend's innocence before it's too late? Read to find out.
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