Lost At Sea

Raleigh doesn't have a soul. A cat stole it - or at least that's whatshe tells people - or at least that's what she would tell people if shetold people anything. But that would mean talking to people, and the merethought of social interaction is terrifying. How did such a shy teenage girl endup in a car with three of her hooligan classmates on a cross-country road trip?Being forced to interact with kids her own age is a new and alarming propositionfor Raleigh, but maybe it's just what she needs - or maybe it can help herfind what she needs - or maybe it can help her to realize that what sheneeds has been with her all along.