By John Manning
One by means of One. . .
Two many years in the past, at a personal women's collage in upstate long island, a scholar was once brutally attacked in her dorm room. Her assailant used to be by no means came upon. . .
They Disappear. . .
Sue Barlow arrives at Wilbourne collage two decades later. while a classmate disappears, Sue thinks it is an remoted incident. yet then different women vanish. . .
And Die. . .
As worry grows on campus, Sue starts to experience she's being watched. and because the physique count number rises, she quickly realizes twisted psychopath is summoning her to play a depraved game--a video game that simply will finish whilst she dies. . .
"If you love Dean Koontz, you will love John Manning!" --Wendy Corsi Staub, New York Times bestselling writer
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She’d been looking forward to college for as long as she could remember. And she now had her own car to boot. And nothing had prepared her for the joy of hurtling down a highway at over eighty miles per hour, the stereo blaring, the wind down and her hair getting tossed about in the wind. Nothing had prepared her for how it felt to have a warm sun coming through the windshield, her expensive sunglasses perched on her nose, stopping whenever she felt like it, passing slower cars without a second thought as she drove farther and farther north.
A smile that was both sad and rapturous at the same time. But he would say nothing more. That afternoon, Ginny joined the pilgrims and walked out to the field a few miles outside of the little village, over dirt paths beaten down by the footsteps of others before. The sun was high and hot, and her shirt was soaked through with sweat before they reached the hillside. It was a nondescript place, buzzing with flies and dusty. She wiped sweat from her forehead. Close to a hundred people gathered on the hillside; a woman in a black veil offered Ginny a drink from a bottle of water.
It was still raining, and an eighteen-wheeler flew past on I-55, throwing up a huge spray of water. “Almost there,” she said out loud, and then felt panic starting to creep into her brain. What if this was all for nothing? What if there’s nothing she can do to help me? What if she’s not even there? What if there’s nothing anyone can do to help me? I don’t even know why I’m going to see Dr. Marshall—but she is an expert, and the girl said she could help me. But this could still all just be a fool’s errand, the delusions of a crazy girl, a crazy girl who claims she— “Stop it,” Sue said, pounding the steering wheel with both hands.