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Today, she smiles at you sweetly.​
Last night, she was outside your house...
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Beckett only came home to bury her parents. This town has nothing for her, and she's not sticking around.​
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But over her shoulder, there's someone watching. Someone who's waited decades for her return.
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"Of course we've met, Beckett. I'm your best friend."
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What's wrong with Leanne? Why does Beckett have no memory of her? And as her childhood night terrors return to haunt her, what are the things Beckett sees, skin-crawling things, in the inky darkness of her crumbling family home?
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ABOUT
For as long as I can remember, I've been fascinated by the things that frighten us.​
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As a writer, I channel that fascination into chilling psychological thrillers with gripping plots and killer twists. Sitting somewhere between Gillian Flynn and Shirley Jackson, my stories are inspired by our fears, obsessions and the things we see in the dark.
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Kit Duffield is not my real name.