A young boy watches his mother die. Drunk students play with a Ouija board a damp cellar,A sadistic man dies in agony. Can bricks and mortar retain imprints of the emotions experienced within them?
Frannie is delighted when a chance meeting leads to a romance. the fact that the relationship is marred by gruesome tragedies, she dismisses as an unsettling coincidence. But eventually she can no longer ignore the fact that she is the only thing linking these horrible events. Is it a murderous practical joke? Or worse...?
'Peter James has found his own literary niche, somewhere Stephen King and Michael Crichton'- Mail on Sunday.
This book is new and has never been read it has a light crease in spine but otherwise in good condition.