Blood red sunsets
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Last published Fri, May 8, 2015
When Abigails best friend is mysteriously and brutally murdered, Abigail knows this is no ordinary attack.
When several more attacks exactly the same occur, Abigail knows something is horribly and dangerously wrong.
But why does no one believe her? Can't They see the shapeless, creeping shadows, or hear the alien cries at night?
Why is she different?
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