She was that needed good dream on a late Saturday morning, the sunlight that persisted to shine through the supposed 'black out' curtains, the date that always stood you up. She was perfection. He was a stalker, an abuser and manipulator with a passion for collecting 'dolls' like Essie Moore. Will Mason be able to finish his collection or will she be able to escape the hostility of his favourite knife?
3 parts