Twelve-year-old Vickie felt like she had lost everything when her family moved to the city. Her old friends were too far away for her to see them every day, and she was terribly lonely. The whole summer was going to be like this -- just blah. But ...
“Look!” cries Pat. “There’s a light in the empty house!” “Impossible,” says Barbara. “That place has been deserted for ages.” But there was a light…moving past the darkened windows. Someone -- or something -- is prowling ther...