Caroline, Caroline — Margaret Ritter

The faces in the flames...

Caroline was dead. Consumed by flames. Her stunning beauty, flawless grace, her irresistible charm--all gone forever.

Caroline was dead. And left behind on her island estate, was the man who adored her. The child who worshipped her. The servants who were willing slaves. The newly arrived young woman who knew she could never take her place.

Then strangely, horrorifying, it became hideously clear that this goddess in human form was not dead, but was as undying as evil itself.