Night Mist
Night MistHelen R. Myers
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Night Mist

Night Mist

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Stopping on a bridge in a night's foggy mist, Rachel spots a pale, ghostly figure, his t-shirt soaked with blood and his intense blue eyes begging her not to be afraid. Suddenly, he issues a desperate warning and disappears into thin air. There was something familiar about the mysterious, moody man . . . something Rachel could not put her finger on.

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