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Thirty Days Hath July — Alice Brennan
TWINS IN TERROR
Even before Jennie came to Handson Island with her architect husband, Jason, she had begun to feel a strange foreboding. But when Jason and Jennie arrived at the crumbling old Fletcher mansion, foreboding turned to horror.
Suddenly, she began to hear a woman's voice speaking to her...began having sinister dreams which came terrifyingly true...began blacking out inexplicably. Then she learned of young Natalie Fletcher, who had drowned on the shores of Handson Island. For Jennie, it was like meeting a twin sister...one with the same astrological sign and the same birthday - but one who had been dead forty-six years! And suddenly Jennie could give a name to the terror she felt, to the strange being who seemed to hold her in an unbreakable grip, to the force which made her say names she'd never heard, feel things she'd never felt. The name was Natalie Fletcher...and Jennie must be free of her - or die!
Even before Jennie came to Handson Island with her architect husband, Jason, she had begun to feel a strange foreboding. But when Jason and Jennie arrived at the crumbling old Fletcher mansion, foreboding turned to horror.
Suddenly, she began to hear a woman's voice speaking to her...began having sinister dreams which came terrifyingly true...began blacking out inexplicably. Then she learned of young Natalie Fletcher, who had drowned on the shores of Handson Island. For Jennie, it was like meeting a twin sister...one with the same astrological sign and the same birthday - but one who had been dead forty-six years! And suddenly Jennie could give a name to the terror she felt, to the strange being who seemed to hold her in an unbreakable grip, to the force which made her say names she'd never heard, feel things she'd never felt. The name was Natalie Fletcher...and Jennie must be free of her - or die!
