Sarah Caswell returned to the home she had not seen for years - the home she had been thrust from as a child for almost twenty years of exile. Now, with the shadow of death over it, the Caswell house was eerie and grim - and the people it held were ...
“YES, I KILLED HIM!” CARRIE SCREAMED. “THAT’S WHAT YOU WANT ME TO SAY, ISN”T IT?” Handsome, arrogant Faron Pitter wasn’t handsome anymore. Never again would he torment his young cousin Carrie, forcing her to be his slave. His torn, m...
Dear Laura, It was a great surprise to us that you did not see fit to attend your father’s funeral… Mother The last Laura Kester had heard of her playboy father was that he was still alive -- and unmarried! Who was this enigmatic woman who...