High-flying lesbionic brainiac Sid Rubin is caught up in the glow of new love—and the snowball fight of the century. Distraction in action, Sid forgets to duck and takes a full facial hit, launching her backwards into Imani, who in turn slides down a hill, through a thicket, and amazingly, lands safely. Or so she thinks. Until she hears an ice crack and sees a fingertip rise through the small fissure. Cue the scream. Jimmy, Sid, Ari, and Vikram slip and slide their way to the rescue, somehow knowing that a chain of events has just been set in motion. The finger becomes a hand, and then a body. It's a young girl. And she's not alone. There are eight more skeletons—unidentified and unclaimed Until now, when Sid utters the words, "I want someone to say her name." It's time for the posse to round up and ride again. To chase a single strand of DNA across time, and states, and even continents. A genetic genealogy hunt that's right up Sid's Silicon Alley. But there's a glitch...

Question: Do any of you know the truly scary part about being seventeen?Answer: Your brain doesn't actually know, understand or care what it can't do; and, while this sounds great in theory, in my particular case, my under-developed brain apparently didn't know I couldn't fly.So I jumped . . .And I plummeted . . .And I promise you, if I somehow manage to survive this act of immature-brain-encased-in-unbelievable-stupidity, I will gladly tell you exactly how I got here.Which, for the record, is chasing a dark-web killer through the middle of a live action role-playing game, better known as a LARP.On a LARP introduces readers to teen coder, Sid Rubin, a smartass—and super-smart—high school kid with a strong conscience and a knack for solving problems. This high concept, frenetic ride dives into the fascinating world of interactive role-playing when Sid recognizes the photo of a murder victim during an AP field trip to a police...