By John Manning
One by means of One. . .
Two a long time in the past, at a personal women's collage in upstate big apple, a scholar used to be brutally attacked in her dorm room. Her assailant used to be by no means chanced on. . .
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 feel 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 online game that in basic terms will finish while she dies. . .
"If you're keen on Dean Koontz, you are going to love John Manning!" --Wendy Corsi Staub, New York Times bestselling writer
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Without any hesitation, she rang the bell. Footsteps sounded within the house, and she sagged against the door frame with relief. The door opened. The woman who stood in front of her was in her early fifties, wearing a red and black checked flannel shirt over jeans and fuzzy blue house slippers. Her short dark hair was shot through with gray, and reading glasses were perched on the end of her nose. Her eyes widened in surprise. ” Her eyes grew wide. ” She pulled the younger woman into a hug. “But thank God you’re all right!
3 Sue fell asleep almost the moment her head hit the pillow. Dr. Marshall closed the bedroom door and walked back downstairs into the living room. She refilled her wineglass and sat watching the fire for a moment. Picking up the pile of papers from her coffee table, she thumbed through them again. She’d read all this material before. She had most of it in her files and had, in fact, accessed information the news media had never gotten their hands on. She’d even been to visit many of these sites—and some that weren’t included in Sue’s folder.
She’d paid cash at that horrible cheap motel just outside of Richmond, Virginia, where she’d grabbed a few hours of desperately needed sleep before hitting the road again. She couldn’t leave any electronic traces behind—that would make it too easy for them to find her. She’d left her cell phone back at her dorm room in upstate New York, buying a cheap disposable pay-as-you-go one at a Wal-Mart somewhere in northern Pennsylvania as she headed south. She’d worried about her license plates, wondering if there was a bulletin sent out with a description of her and her car—but if it came down to it, there was the gun in the compartment between the seats.