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Alaska was an event horizon. She was a library of paperback books, a reckless prankster, and a girl who smelled like lemons and tobacco. To Miles—whom she immediately nicknamed "Pudge" despite his lanky frame—she was the Great Perhaps personified.

"How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!" she shouted one night, quoting Simón Bolívar. "The labyrinth of what?" Pudge asked. Looking for Alaska Drama 2019 0h 50m 8

"Suffering," she snapped, her green eyes flashing. "It’s not a room. It’s a way of being. And we’re all stuck." Alaska was an event horizon

The "Great Perhaps" shattered into a million sharp pieces. Pudge and the Colonel spent the following months obsessed with the mystery: Was it an accident, or was it the way out of the labyrinth? They retraced her steps, spoke to her boyfriend, and calculated the physics of the crash. "How will I ever get out of this labyrinth

The next morning, the school gathered in the gym. Alaska Young was dead. Her car had slammed into a police cruiser on the highway. She hadn't even swerved.