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Face of An Angel — Mary Paradise
She was haunted by what she had seen in a decaying mansion in Italy...
As soon as Meg arrived in Frenchley, a sixth sense told her to run.
Five years before, while touring Italy, Meg stumbled on an ancient villa near Florence. Curiosity had prompted her to accept an invitation to tea from the two inhabitants -- the beautiful, lonely Angelica and her grandmother.
Now that same curiosity drove Meg to see Angelica once more. Her search led her to an old house in a seemingly peaceful hamlet -- a house where the evil and decay lay hidden behind its graceful facade -- a house where violence and sudden death were not strangers.
As soon as Meg arrived in Frenchley, a sixth sense told her to run.
Five years before, while touring Italy, Meg stumbled on an ancient villa near Florence. Curiosity had prompted her to accept an invitation to tea from the two inhabitants -- the beautiful, lonely Angelica and her grandmother.
Now that same curiosity drove Meg to see Angelica once more. Her search led her to an old house in a seemingly peaceful hamlet -- a house where the evil and decay lay hidden behind its graceful facade -- a house where violence and sudden death were not strangers.