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The White Ghost of Fenwick Hall — Althea Wharton
A Ghostly Ally
Lost on the highway in a driving rainstorm, pretty Joan Collins suddenly screamed aloud - a spectral white face was staring at her through the night air! She swerved her car, crashed, and lost consciousness. When she awoke, she was in Fenwick Hall, a huge, strangely menacing old house where murderous hatred reigned. Joan began to wonder who among the inhabitants was marked for death. Then the truth appeared - it was Joan herself who had been tapped.
Where could she turn for help? Where else but to the ghostly apparition that had first brought her to Fenwick Hall!
Lost on the highway in a driving rainstorm, pretty Joan Collins suddenly screamed aloud - a spectral white face was staring at her through the night air! She swerved her car, crashed, and lost consciousness. When she awoke, she was in Fenwick Hall, a huge, strangely menacing old house where murderous hatred reigned. Joan began to wonder who among the inhabitants was marked for death. Then the truth appeared - it was Joan herself who had been tapped.
Where could she turn for help? Where else but to the ghostly apparition that had first brought her to Fenwick Hall!
