Megan was dead, and lovely young Liz Walton could not sorrow. For Megan had been a beautiful, bewitching creature of evil, and had drawn Liz into her venomous web.
Megan was dead, and Liz's nightmare should have been ended -- yet it seemed to have only begun. An unseen force seemed to press the terrified young girl at every move, as if Megan's vengeful spirit still claimed power over her. And there was no safety for Liz Walton in a world haunted by danger, where no friend could be trusted and a lover's touch filled her with icy fear. Megan was dead...Or was she?
I gave this book 5 stars because it was exactly what I wanted to read. College campus serial murder. Pretty PG-13. I found an old copy of the city used bookstore and have moved it to multiple houses with me. And finally picked it up this year. When I needed some thing that wasn’t too taxing.I enjoyed every sentence.
This wasn't at all what I was expecting, but it was pretty good overall. The only thing that really bugged me was Liz continuing to run around by herself when she knew someone was out to get her.
You know how in the end the killer usually starts confessing everything for some reason? Well this killer rambled on and on for twenty pages. No joke. Twenty pages of why they did this and that, when just a few would have done.
One other annoyance was how fat Pearl was supposed to be. It was said that Pearl was fat, fat, fat, so fat that when she smiled, her eyes disappeared into her fat cheeks. Pearl's only friend is Carla, and Carla is slim and beautiful. Pearl likes to dress like Carla, but unfortunately, she has to by her clothes 2 sizes bigger.
Come again? Pearl is a fat beast, supposedly, and Carla is slim, yet Pearl is only 2 sizes bigger, which is maybe 15-20 pounds difference. Either Carla isn't really slim, or Pearl isn't really fat, or it was really dumb for the writer to write that, or all three are true.