The '93 school year began like any other: in the same town, at the same school, and with the same friends. I was seventeen and a senior at Janestown High School, which is located in Janestown, Arizona, where I had lived all my life. It's a small town about twenty miles Northwest of Williams and was calm, peaceful, and full of beauty there, but with the New Year also began the beginning of the end and the birth of an unimaginable evil. Now, all I can do is fight it until my dying breath under blood-red skies. (346 pp.)
