Description
Fawn Crawford always knew what she was supposed to do. She did her essays early because she knew she'd procrastinate it if she decided to do it later. She always complimented her dad's cooking even when both her and her mom scrunched their faces up from the taste. She always brought boxes of chocolates when Katie and her on and off boyfriend broke up for the thousandth time and she always believed in the good rather then the bad. So what was she supposed to do when her childhood best friend, Melissa, goes missing, and teenage girls dead bodies start showing up in the river that runs near the city, with new haircuts and new outfits, their eyes replaced by dead butterflies? Knowing that she's one of the last people Melissa tried to contact, brings her a large amount of guilt. And no therapy sessions or sweet words would make Fawn calm. Catching this murderer and finding her friend would. Fawn is determined to find her friend, and people around her may know more than she first thinks. How much is she willing to risk to catch this maniac, and does she really want to know what hides beneath the surface of her cheerful yet oddly secretive town?
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