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91 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 30, 2013
‘High above him on the crag, the rocks of the Cheesewring floated eerily, their impossibly balanced towers stranger than ever in the wreathing mist.’
‘For a while he could follow the hawthorn-edged track, the ceremonial way with its odd feel of safety, as if it led over shark-filled water. Leaving it, he had a sense of leaving human territory behind, of entering into the realm of...
Of what? He forced himself to analyse his fears.’![]()
"I don't want Dark turning into Midsomer."
Cave in Polperro - Cornwall


Gideon had often wanted a word for the strange light of a wintry Cornish sky ...
