Highway to Hell
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Maggie Quinn was expecting to find plenty of trouble with Lisa over Spring Break. Destination: South Padre Island! Give a girl a bikini, a beachfront hotel, and an absent boyfriend, and itâs as good as a road map to the dark side. And Maggie and Lisa plan to enjoy every bit of it--just like nice, normal college freshmen. Fire, brimstone, and demonic sorority girls: these ladies are officially off the clock.
  But Maggie doesnât have to go looking for trouble. Trouble has started looking for her. One dead cow and a punctured gas tank later, she and Lisa are stuck in Dulcina, Texasâa town so small that it has an owner. And--you guessed it--lately life in this small town hasnât been all that peaceful. An eerie predator is stalking the ranchland. Cattle are dying mysteriously, with strange bite marks on their hides. And judging by the rising body count, whatever's doing the killing is getting bolder by the day.
  Everyone in town has a theory, but not even Maggieâs psychic mojo can provide any answers. And the longer the girls are stranded, the more obvious it becomes that something is seriously wrong. Only no oneânot even Maggieâs closest allyâwants to admit that they could have been forced on a detour down the highway to hell.
  It looks like fighting evil isn'at a job with vacation time.
"A first-rate mystery."--School Library Journal
  But Maggie doesnât have to go looking for trouble. Trouble has started looking for her. One dead cow and a punctured gas tank later, she and Lisa are stuck in Dulcina, Texasâa town so small that it has an owner. And--you guessed it--lately life in this small town hasnât been all that peaceful. An eerie predator is stalking the ranchland. Cattle are dying mysteriously, with strange bite marks on their hides. And judging by the rising body count, whatever's doing the killing is getting bolder by the day.
  Everyone in town has a theory, but not even Maggieâs psychic mojo can provide any answers. And the longer the girls are stranded, the more obvious it becomes that something is seriously wrong. Only no oneânot even Maggieâs closest allyâwants to admit that they could have been forced on a detour down the highway to hell.
  It looks like fighting evil isn'at a job with vacation time.
"A first-rate mystery."--School Library Journal
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ROSEMARY CLEMENT-MOORE is also the author of Prom Dates from Hell, Hell Week, The Splendor Falls, Texas Gothic, and Spirit and Dust. She grew up on a ranch in south Texas and now lives and writes in Arlington, Texas. You can visit her at ReadRosemary.com or follow her on Twitter @rclementmoore.
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