I almost didn’t come to our fifteen-year high school reunion.But now I’m here. Snowed in.And someone’s already dead.It should’ve been a special reunion. Free champagne. A five-star resort. The promise of closure. Laughter. Memories. Old friends — even if they never really saw me.But it’s all really weird. Our old prom dates are waiting tables. Our teachers are lurking in corridors. And one by one, the people I once called friends are acting like we’re back in school.There were eight of us.But one vanished after prom.And someone knows what really happened that night. They invited us here for a reason.And they’re not going to let us leave.