Sarah Killian: The Marching Tides
I have Tourette’s, which you’d already know if you’d read the first two installments—and we wouldn’t have to be doing this damn recap to begin with.
Anyway, as I was saying, last fall everything changed when I got put on an assignment in Minnesota. It should have been a fairly standard assignment—plant myself in a high school as a temporary substitute teacher, kill a bunch of cheerleaders, blame it on the goth kids, and get out before anyone catches on. That’s what the project should have been, but then at the last minute, Zeke slapped me with a trainee. At the time I knew her as Bethany, though I later learned her real name was Mary Sue. Bethany/Mary Sue was basically the antithesis of ever
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