The Chinese Letter — Claudette Nicole

Through jasmine-scented rooms crept the silent footsteps of evil. -- Was Laura losing her mind -- mad with grief over her fiance's mysterious death -- or was he really calling to her from beyond the living, beckoning her to the forbidding estate? -- There, at the eerily sinister Institute for Asian Studies, where silent wraiths spun out of shadows and ancient legends came to hideous life, the enigma turned into the screaming certainty of terror -- and her quest for sanity a shuddering descent into the heart of evil.