Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. "You are my prisoner, Jack. Nervously he pulled alongside the dilapidated oncewhite farmhouse. \"What did you think of Poltergeist, John?\" She tried to engage him in conversation as Mark's music blared from the van's stereo system. Her eyes were wide and bright. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones.
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