if any part of sasha thought the valley might redeem itself after her nightmare of a childhood, the twisted little murder mystery laid that sliver of hope to rest. she ached to ditch town, silent and in the night of course, but with so many holidays around the corner she knew she couldn’t leave her father just yet. so today she did her duty and lent a hand to fair set-up. but she wasn’t happy about it. she was poised at the volunteer check-in, waiting for people to ask for assignments. she’d doled out most of the roles by now, so whoever came next would be her partner...she hoped it was someone worthwhile.Â










