The last moments in Artemis’s life replay like a record player, over and over again.
All she can recall are flashing lights, tires screeching, and black smoke. Not to mention, her pounding headache.
Her confusion is amplified when she opens her eyes and finds herself in front of a college crowd, instead of in a hospital bed. Oh, how she’d love to be in any bed right now.
“What is the meaning o...