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* '''Author''': [[Claudette Virmonne]] | * '''Author''': [[Claudette Virmonne]] | ||
* '''Publisher''': [[Mystique|Harlequin Mystique]] [[Mystique By The Numbers|# 95]] | * '''Publisher''': [[Mystique|Harlequin Mystique]] [[Mystique By The Numbers|# 95]] | ||
* '''Year''': 1980 | * '''Year''': 1980 | ||
| + | ==Book Description== | ||
The house was supposed to be deserted... The old chateau had been closed for more than a year. Vanessa had come to air it on orders from her boss, the real-estate agent. Dust was everywhere, and cobwebs caught rays of sunlight. Suddenly, she was absolutely certain she had heard footsteps downstairs. Now everything was silent. She waited for a moment, not daring to breathe. Then she heard the sound once again. Someone else was in the chateau. Vanessa s pulse began to pound in her throat and her mouth went dry. She looked around for a weapon. Slowly she crept down the stairs, her legs weak with fear.... | The house was supposed to be deserted... The old chateau had been closed for more than a year. Vanessa had come to air it on orders from her boss, the real-estate agent. Dust was everywhere, and cobwebs caught rays of sunlight. Suddenly, she was absolutely certain she had heard footsteps downstairs. Now everything was silent. She waited for a moment, not daring to breathe. Then she heard the sound once again. Someone else was in the chateau. Vanessa s pulse began to pound in her throat and her mouth went dry. She looked around for a weapon. Slowly she crept down the stairs, her legs weak with fear.... | ||
Latest revision as of 03:21, 18 May 2008
- Author: Claudette Virmonne
- Publisher: Harlequin Mystique # 95
- Year: 1980
Book Description
The house was supposed to be deserted... The old chateau had been closed for more than a year. Vanessa had come to air it on orders from her boss, the real-estate agent. Dust was everywhere, and cobwebs caught rays of sunlight. Suddenly, she was absolutely certain she had heard footsteps downstairs. Now everything was silent. She waited for a moment, not daring to breathe. Then she heard the sound once again. Someone else was in the chateau. Vanessa s pulse began to pound in her throat and her mouth went dry. She looked around for a weapon. Slowly she crept down the stairs, her legs weak with fear....
