Laura Possessed — Anthea Fraser

What did she want, this strange spirit who had taken over Laura's mind and body? She saw twisted trees at the bottom of the garden behind her brother's house -- trees that weren't there. A little boy stood at her bedroom door and spoke to her -- a boy who wasn't one of her nephew's little friends, whose presence in the house couldn't be accounted for. And then the dream: the handsome dark-haired man bending over her, kissing her passionately -- the very man who stood before her now at the cocktail party, casually sipping a drink, pulling Laura deeper and deeper into a demonic web of terror.