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Phantom of the Sacred Well — Phyllis G. Leonard
In this land of ancient mystery, horror raised its hideous head from desire's darkest depths
JUNGLE OF TERROR
The year was 1871, but suddenly young Joanna Masters felt herself plunged backward into the abyss of the darkest past as she watched her brother being unspeakably put to death by a Mexican tribal magician. Then Joanna was fleeing, terror-stricken, through the nightmare jungle with her bloodthirsty pursuers closing in upon her.
It seemed a miracle when Joanna stumbled upon a fortress-like trading post run by an American. It seemed even more miraculous that this handsome, virile man should offer her love as well as protection in this land of primitive superstitions and forbidden rites.
Then one night Joanna learned that what she thought was her sanctuary was an altar of evil--and that she was marked for sacrifice to an ungodly lust that reached out from beyond the grave...
JUNGLE OF TERROR
The year was 1871, but suddenly young Joanna Masters felt herself plunged backward into the abyss of the darkest past as she watched her brother being unspeakably put to death by a Mexican tribal magician. Then Joanna was fleeing, terror-stricken, through the nightmare jungle with her bloodthirsty pursuers closing in upon her.
It seemed a miracle when Joanna stumbled upon a fortress-like trading post run by an American. It seemed even more miraculous that this handsome, virile man should offer her love as well as protection in this land of primitive superstitions and forbidden rites.
Then one night Joanna learned that what she thought was her sanctuary was an altar of evil--and that she was marked for sacrifice to an ungodly lust that reached out from beyond the grave...