"That year felt like a thousand lives of a hundred souls culminated in the teenage drama of one final trial: Grade 12. We had a lot to learn about ourselves in the demented long days prior to our ultimate break out."

Dana needs to navigate one. more. day. at her small-time evangelical Christian school in this blood-freezing, finger-numbing, arctic cold January. Wandering souls (and possibly spirits) may roam and haunt the halls and a quietly sinister vampire might be stalking them—in addition to all the regular drama that plagues adolescence, like eating disorders and parents and repressed rage. Somehow, Dana still manages to cram for a test, plan a post-millennial government run by all women, and still find time to almost maybe kinda fall in love.