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Darwich Castle — Bettina Kingsley
Return of Darkness
Darcy Hudson's perfect beauty was unscathed but the very foundations of her sanity seemed shattered by the shocking death of her husband. Painstakingly the doctors sought to rebuild the stricken widow's stability, and she thought they had succeeded -- until the doors of Darwich Castle swung open to her.
From the moment she entered the gloomy hallway, Darcy felt tremors of foreboding. The warm invitation to visit suddenly seemed a cold-blooded jest. Her love for the man who gave it turned to suspicion and fear. For this place was ruled by a dead girl whose power reached out from beyond the grave -- and whose instrument of evil was a dark horse and a shadowy rider that only Darcy could see, as she felt herself being picked up and borne back into the nightmare world of madness…
Darcy Hudson's perfect beauty was unscathed but the very foundations of her sanity seemed shattered by the shocking death of her husband. Painstakingly the doctors sought to rebuild the stricken widow's stability, and she thought they had succeeded -- until the doors of Darwich Castle swung open to her.
From the moment she entered the gloomy hallway, Darcy felt tremors of foreboding. The warm invitation to visit suddenly seemed a cold-blooded jest. Her love for the man who gave it turned to suspicion and fear. For this place was ruled by a dead girl whose power reached out from beyond the grave -- and whose instrument of evil was a dark horse and a shadowy rider that only Darcy could see, as she felt herself being picked up and borne back into the nightmare world of madness…