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The Fox Hollow Murders
- A Duet of Horror
- Narrated by: Candace Bennett
- Length: 4 hrs and 16 mins
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Being a psychic in a small town is bad enough, but when bodies are discovered, it's hard to look the other way. Especially since Audrey has seen the man responsible.
As she begins to uncover truths about not only herself, but those around her, as well as the killer, she is taken down a dangerous path.
Infatuation
I knew more about her for never having spoken to her. We didn't need to. Because the way she looked at me sometimes, that said it all. She wanted me. She didn't mind that I'd stop by her apartment late, or that I'd watch her sleep, buried under her gray blanket, while the stars strung around her room blinked on and off to the rhythm of her breathing.
©2019 Amy Satzinger (P)2020 Amy Satzinger