Midnight is a Lonely PlaceSignet, 1994 - 447 Kate Kennedy, a successful author, moves to a remote cottage in the country to escape a crumbling romance. Soon, however, strange things begin to happen around the cottage--doors slam, windows open, and her computer goes haywire. |
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... beach swept away around the corner . There a narrow inlet led into the shallow , muddy waters of Redall Bay with its network of small islands and tidal creeks . By the last of the dunes she stopped . Part of it ap- peared to have fallen ...
... beach swept away around the corner . There a narrow inlet led into the shallow , muddy waters of Redall Bay with its network of small islands and tidal creeks . By the last of the dunes she stopped . Part of it ap- peared to have fallen ...
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... beach . Perhaps she had gone for a walk . His boots sliding wetly on the sand and shingle , he made his way down toward the sea , standing on the fore- shore at last , shading his eyes as he stared up and down the beach . The rain and ...
... beach . Perhaps she had gone for a walk . His boots sliding wetly on the sand and shingle , he made his way down toward the sea , standing on the fore- shore at last , shading his eyes as he stared up and down the beach . The rain and ...
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... beach as far as the end of the dunes and climbed up to get a view across the estuary . It was alive with geese . Bustling with activity . He could hear them now , gossip- ing , squabbling , murmuring to each other as they spread out ...
... beach as far as the end of the dunes and climbed up to get a view across the estuary . It was alive with geese . Bustling with activity . He could hear them now , gossip- ing , squabbling , murmuring to each other as they spread out ...
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