Tamara was the kind of girl most of her classmates didn’t notice — quiet, plain, more comfortable buried in books than at the cafeteria table that mattered. She kept to herself partly by nature and partly by necessity: an interest in witchcraft and the occult made her an easy target, the kind of “weird girl” rumor that follows someone down a hallway. She had one real friend, a crush she was too shy to act on, and a quiet certainty that the world owed her better than it gave her.

The Death: A cruel prank by a clique of popular classmates spirals out of control, and Tamara ends up dead — an accident the group decides to cover up rather than confess to. They bury the truth along with her.