Yes

As you walk home through the dark, the images you saw tonight flash through you mind. You have to admit, whatever you were expecting, that was a hell of a lot more. That costume was movie-grade special effects. Someone put a lot of work setting up that little orgy cult.

You think back to the lists you found. Chanel was on one of those lists, and you’re pretty sure if you check you’d find the other girls from tonight there too. And Theresa Maglio was on the other list.

Shit, you think. This could explain a lot of things. If Theresa found out something about this little sex-and-Satan club...Don Maglio is an old-fashioned kind of guy. If he got even a hint his granddaughter was mixed up in something like this…except he must not know. The school’s still standing.

There’s things missing. What the hell happened to Theresa, exactly? Who made those lists, and why? And who’s behind those masks and in that costume? It could be any of the teachers or staff who were here last year. You need more before you go to Tony.

And, you have to admit to yourself, there’s a part of you doesn’t want it all burned down. There’s a part of you that wants in. Whoever came up with this, it’s a fucking sweet setup. Hot and cold running teenage pussy and a direct line into a lot of very big bank accounts. Hell, there could be generations of rich bitches out there with this secret in their closets. If you could find some way to keep the Totellas happy and get yourself a piece of that action…

But before you can do that you’ve got to figure out exactly who’s running this scam and what the fuck happened to Theresa last year.

You’ve got one big advantage for the first thing, at least, you think as you open the door to your cottage. They think Chanel’s playing you. And there’s no better mark than a mark who thinks they’re running a con...