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Sie fröstelte, obwohl es in der Küche warm war. Ein kalter Schauer der Vorahnung rieselte ihr den...

When young widow Eilis Lawlor disappears in the middle of the night, with her two little children...

Something whistling through the door behind her caused her to turn. A shadow spread across the op...

Bubbles of cold sweat trickled down Faye's spine. The hole wasn't empty. Before she could turn an...

Something whistling through the door behind her caused her to turn. A shadow spread across the op...

She kissed her daughter, turned out the light and entered her own room. Too late to run, she stoo...

The little girl looked like an angel in her thin white robe, her long black hair spread around he...

Her shoes pinched as she shivered in the cold night air. She just wanted to get home. A taxi slow...

Shortlisted for the Irish Book Awards - RTE Radio One's The Ryan Tubridy Show Listeners' ChoiceTh...

There's nothing more dangerous than a familiar face . . .As funeral mourners stand in silence at ...

The hole they dug was not deep. A white flour bag encased the little body. Three small faces watc...