The Amazon Queen stood there grim-faced; Mario the giant looked as though he hadn’t slept; even the clowns looked down at the ground and kicked at the dirt. Lizzie could hardly bear to look at Dru’s family. His father had his arm around Madame Boisset, whose eyes were red ...
She rushed off to the Sullivans’ caravan, with the vision still haunting her. Why would I see a graveyard? Lizzie wondered. It had to have something to do with Kensal Green, but why would someone be digging there at night? And that scream . . . it made her skin crawl. &nbs...