whispered, stepping back awkwardly. “It can’t be.”
She ran down the massive marble staircase as if something evil was chasing her. Elena followed, stumbling over her nightgown. At the heavy mahogany door, Valentina pressed her eye to the peephole. Suddenly, she screamed—a terrifying sound that shook the house’s foundations.
“Don’t come back! Go to hell!continue reading …
