1990. The teen
detectives once known as the Blyton Summer Detective Club (of Blyton
Hills, a small mining town in the Zoinx River Valley in Oregon) are all
grown up and haven't seen each other since their fateful, final case in
1977. Andy, the tomboy, is twenty-five and on the run, wanted in at
least two states. Kerri, one-time kid genius and budding biologist, is
bartending in New York, working on a serious drinking problem. At least
she's got Tim, an excitable Weimaraner descended from the original
canine member of the team. Nate, the horror nerd, has spent the last
thirteen years in and out of mental health institutions, and currently
resides in an asylum in Arhkam, Massachusetts. The only friend he still
sees is Peter, the handsome jock turned movie star. The problem is,
Peter's been dead for years.
The time has come to uncover the
source of their nightmares and return to where it all began in 1977.
This time, it better not be a man in a mask. The real monsters are
waiting.
This is similar to Scooby Doo in a lot of ways, but with the characters grown-up, messed up and a much darker storyline. It was an enjoyable and different read.
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