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Waldon House Vol # 2
Waldon house Vol #2
Category:
Mystery/Suspense
Publisher: Createspace
ISBN-10: 1456408062
Type: Fiction
Pages: 286
Copyright: january 4, 2011
ISBN-13: 9781456408060
This novel is a supernatural murder mystery and suspense crime thriller with a surprise ending. It contains some humor and romance as well as a lot of action that will keep you turning the pages until the end.
Editorial Reviews Product Description Richard Wood had worked on many cases that had to do with the supernatural, but he had never worked on a case involving murder. Something in Waldon House was causing dishes to fly off tables and guests were being pushed down stairs by unseen hands. Window and doors opened and closed by themselves. There were six people mysteriously murdered in the house. The police investigators were convinced the case was nothing more then a who-dun-it type of mystery, but were they right, or were people being murdered by some supernatural force that roamed the halls of Waldon House? Waldon House had every appearance of being haunted, but was it? Richard Wood knew because of two attempts on his life that he would have too bring an end to this case. If not it just might be the end of him.
Excerpt
CHAPTER I
For some time now, Richard Wood had been receiving visions of
two people. One was a very beautiful woman in her late twenties, with
long dark brown hair hanging down almost to her waist, and dark-
brown eyes that seemed to be looking straight through you and yet at
the same time they seemed to almost have a haunting look of sadness
to them.
The other was a handsome man in his early thirties, tall, short blonde
hair, which he wore in a crew cut style. His eyes seemed so light blue
that they reminded you of the sky. Every night, the man and woman
would appear in his dreams.
Richard wood was a psychic, not a very well known one, but the
ability was there and he was very good. Mostly, he could sense things.
For instance whenever he met someone for the first time, he would
sense certain characteristics about them. It was easy for him to sense if
they were trustworthy or not. He could even sense it, if their mood was
going to change. Richard could walk into a house and receive a variety
of pictures, pictures of the past, present and sometimes even the future,
but not always the future.
Richard was in the business of Psychic Investigations. He had been
on quite a few cases already and had gained a little notoriety from a
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couple of them. It seemed that after each case ended, his sense of
perception grew a little stronger. He also had learned that he could in
some instances receive mental images or thoughts. But as yet had no
success in sending his own.
Sitting alone in his front room he had turned off the lights and the
room was in semi-darkness. There was a little light coming from the
lighted billboards on the roof tops across the street from his apartment
that shown through his window. His telephone started ringing and all of
a sudden he could feel a chill ran up his spine. It gave him a start, and he
said out loud, "What the hell." He didn’t know why, but something told
him not to answer it, and too just let it keep on ringing. He thought,
absurd’,
voice on the other end was that of a woman. "Hello, Mr. Wood?"
"Yes, this is he."
"Oh Mr. Wood, I‘m so glad I’ve caught you at home! I need your
help so desperately!"
"Whom am I speaking to?" he asked.
"My name is Patricia Waldon. Mr. Wood, oh please say that you
will help me!"
"I’m afraid not. I have just finished a case and I am completely
exhausted from it, so I have decided to take a vacation and I am not
taking on any new cases at this time."
"Please, Mr. Wood! I read about you in the newspapers. You are the
only one that can help me! Money is no object!"
"I am sorry Miss, Mrs., Ms., or whatever."
"It’s, Miss Waldon."
"Okay Miss Waldon, as I said before, I am sorry, but I am not taking
on any new cases at this time. Thank you for calling, good-bye." He
hung up the phone and a minute later it was ringing again. Richard,
reached over and pushed the shut off switch. It could ring now and he
would not hear it.
Now the room was quiet once more. He had been sitting in the dark
resting his mind. Richard knew he was right in refusing this case, and
he really needed the rest. The case he had just finished had been a
tortuous one. Four people died and he had barely escaped with his life.
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