The Lambsridge Wolves
Parkes, Chrissie
In the woods above Lambsridge, is it really the wolves you need to be afraid of...?
"The girl stares at the church door, unsure how she has ended up in this place. Above, the clear night sky is black as fear, while pale mist curls between the trees, low and sinister. It snakes around her ankles, as if to pull her back into the darkness from which THEY are coming.
Clouds gather overhead to hide the awful truth of what is to about to happen......