For young Nurse Dru Cameron, the first sight of the estate that might someday be hers was a frightening one. A huddle of denuded trees, bone-whitened by years of sun and rain. On the trunks faces had been carved -- scowling, grinning, leering faces -- with trailing vines like unkempt hair half concealing them. And the sight was an omen, forecasting the evil that hung over the house where she was to spend a summer in curious rivalry with her beautiful cousin and co-heiress, Hallie.
Whose was the voice that moaned in the night? Who contrived the accidents that threatened Dru's life? Was it betrayal, that kisses of Hallie's fiance were sweet on Dru's lips? A pulse-tingling Gothic romance by a master in the art of suspense!
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