The dense fog lingered over Raspbone Manor, smothering the house; it permitted no sliver of the moonlight through its suffocating wall...

The instructions were clear; I was to head to a small, seaside town in Wales called Tenby. Supposedly that was where my Father was...

There’s a figure in the shadows. I can see it in the corner of my eye. It’s following me, watching me. I don’t know what it wants Mum, but..

There was a crunch in the snow. My eyes snapped open. A knock at the door. My heart sank and my body went ice cold again.