Notes

"With his sunglasses gone there was no denying the fact that he had no face. All he had was a skull for a head." Stephanie's uncle wrote horror fiction - at least that's what she thought until he died and left her his estate. Then she discovered that though his books may have been horror, they weren't exactly....fiction. Plunged into a terrifying world of vampires and Hollow Men. Stephanie finds help from the remarkable Skulduggery Pleasant: wise-cracking detective, powe4rful magician, sworn enemy of evil. Oh yes, and dead.