(Somehow I forgot to post this review on here after I put it on Goodreads. Anyway, here it is.)
She tilted her head, looking at me. “That’s one bit about Blythewood you’ll have to get used to-- all the bells. They can drive you mad sometimes. They say there was a girl a few years back who fell from the belfry while trying to muffle the bells.” Then she smiled and hurried away, leaving me with the thought that the bells inside my head were already driving me mad.
“There are other ways to disappear here than to go missing in the woods.”