Letters To The Grave

[Mature Content]





It happened on a drenched, foggy night—just like so many others when Catherine Rosewood visited the grave of her betrothed. Tonight, she came to place letters she knew he would never read again. But who cared? Writing them was her only moment of grief.



Yet, on this very night, there was a reply to her letters—and it was all wrong.



How could this be?



Had he come back to life?



Impossible. Such things had never happened before. It was deemed ominous—unless someone was playing a cruel joke on her.



But despite her trembling hands, she held the letter and read the words:

"I have waited so long for you. At last, I have found you... E."



Who could it be?

This can’t be real, can it?



But the howling of the night—and the fear pounding in her heart—told her that something was very very wrong.