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Author:
| Gleaton, Doni |
Illustrator:
| Gleaton, Doni |
ISBN: | 978-1-4929-5225-1 |
Publication Date: | Oct 2013 |
Publisher: | CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
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Book Format: | Paperback |
List Price: | USD $4.99 |
Book Description:
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On a dark, foggy night, in the town of Wishmore, a dark figure staggered through the streets alone. Walking with an uneven gait and muttering to himself he seemed to have no intended destination. His clothes were torn and tattered and he was carrying a bloody knife. He left bloody footprints in the path where he was walking. Two miles behind him was a lone, dead body of a young, large girl. She had put up a terrific fight and it showed in the defensive wounds on her arms and hands. She...
More DescriptionOn a dark, foggy night, in the town of Wishmore, a dark figure staggered through the streets alone. Walking with an uneven gait and muttering to himself he seemed to have no intended destination. His clothes were torn and tattered and he was carrying a bloody knife. He left bloody footprints in the path where he was walking. Two miles behind him was a lone, dead body of a young, large girl. She had put up a terrific fight and it showed in the defensive wounds on her arms and hands. She had run outside her house looking for her cat that had run out the door when she opened it to turn on the porch light. Residents had been warned by the local police and media to stay inside after 11:11PM, to turn on their outside lights at dusk and try to leave one burning inside their residences also. This was to in hopes to deter any break-ins even though none had been reported yet. This poor soul was unfortunately just outside at the most inopportune moment. She was known for her drinking and visiting the town's bar but she didn't deserve what happened to her. The police had put out the newsflash to the town's residents when the dead body had been found by a passerby the morning after and determining the time of her death was about 11:11PM the night before. Frantically looking for this suspect the police were everywhere but the suspect seemed to completely disappear. The town would be waiting behind closed doors and windows to find out who their suspect was.