Manor of Death
Chapter One
Chapter 1
A ghost was on Francine Findley's roof!
That was my first thought at spotting the figure in white-luminescent in the moonlight outside my bedroom window.
My second thought was that the stress I'd been under lately was finally getting to me. It was not a ghost. Just a girl, wearing a white nightgown, her long red tresses ruffled in the breeze. Could that be Lisa, up on her mother's roof at this hour? Who else had long red hair like that?
No, this girl was taller and older than twelve-year-old Lisa. It was too dark and, with our houses separated by Francine's and my own backyards, too distant for me to be certain, but the girl looked a lot like Willow McAndrews, the college student who was renting a room in the house next door to Francine's. Willow had short blond hair, though.
Still staring out the window, I brushed aside my sheet and comforter, sat up, ... read full excerpt from Manor of Death ebook
