Time, a pen, and a notebook. Those three items seem to be all Harry has while trapped miles away from his wife in the days leading up to Christmas. Will the freak snowstorm subside or will Harry be stuck waiting through a series of Silent Nights?
They were just trying to have some bonding, but they never thought it would happen to them. They were innocent, and so do the whole people inside the theater, they never saw it coming, it was fast, and it was terrible.
My name is Faye.
I am eighteen years old.
Two weeks ago I was diagnosed with cancer.
No, I can't be cured.
Tonight is Prom.
It's possibly my last night, every one is.
Yeah, I'm going.
Because I'm bad like that.
With a closet full of secrets and a limited amount of time, two teens spend ninety nine consecutive nights trying to solve the murder of their childhood friend that has damaged their town and everyone in it.