Nightmareschool-lost Girls- -final- -dieselmine- -

Chloe looked back.

Never finish your story.

“Who was it tonight?” whispered a girl named Mira, her voice a dry rasp. NightmareSchool-Lost Girls- -Final- -Dieselmine-

The Lost Girls moved as one. Eleven shadows and one determined flame. Chloe looked back

She is still falling through the Dieselmine’s final chamber, her story half-told, her foot forever between one world and the next. And somewhere, in the dark beneath the chapel, the Headmistress is still waiting for the end of the sentence. her story half-told