October 24th 1844
Mr Livingstone
43 Brooks- dale avenue
Boroughs Ville SE 4 5yd
Dear George,
Today the cold nights air has been creeping over my skin, little Thomas is almost certainly creeping over me even more so, he wants to kill, he wants suffering, I don’t understand why, and every night I hear him cry, scream and cry in the attic, he wants revenge, it makes me feel sick.
Why George why? Help me.
I’m glad to hear that you have settled down in your house, that you are well, I wish I could say the same for mother.
Grace x
YOU ARE READING
The Whisperer
Mystery / ThrillerA man who discovers deaths, death dawning upon him himself. A little boy in the attic, ready to kill. The fear ,the pain, the struggle, the blood the pain the scream, his memories, his life. Something dark. The Whisperer.
