'It was the wee hours of the morning, and I woke up crying. I jumped off of the bunk and looked out the front window of the camper. I saw a black shadow with red, malevolent eyes looking in at me. I could hear scratching on the glass window.
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Book Description Tate Publishing, 2012. Perfect Paperback. Book Condition: New. Never used!. Bookseller Inventory # P111618626353