Something was alive in the old junkyard, its long, sharp teeth crying out for fresh, warm blood. The boys sensed the difference the junkyard, no longer feeling secure in their secret clubhouse. For they all felt something waiting for them, something more horrible than anything they could imagine.
Condition:
Spine has some creases
bottom of spine is a little feathered
edges of pages has some light stains
no interior marks
tight copy
| Weight | .65 lbs |
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