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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
What woke you from your sleep? The light coming through the curtains? The traffic from the street outside? Or was it the scratching through the walls? The cries of tormented anguish from behind locked doors? The desperate clawing at the woodwork from a soul hell bent on escape? In a street like any other lies a house where nothing is what it seems. Countless unfortunate souls find themselves waking up in this perverse sanctum of slaughter. But this is a place very few leave. This is a place where the lucky ones die quickly. For upon waking, the nightmare truly begins.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
What woke you from your sleep? The light coming through the curtains? The traffic from the street outside? Or was it the scratching through the walls? The cries of tormented anguish from behind locked doors? The desperate clawing at the woodwork from a soul hell bent on escape? In a street like any other lies a house where nothing is what it seems. Countless unfortunate souls find themselves waking up in this perverse sanctum of slaughter. But this is a place very few leave. This is a place where the lucky ones die quickly. For upon waking, the nightmare truly begins.