Publisher's Synopsis
Spooky times in Fernley Manor
Slowly, Mark reached out, using his fingernail he tapped twice on the wood.
Silence . . .
He did it again.
Silence . . .
Then from inside the wall . . .
Tap-tap-tap
Lissa felt frozen in place. For a few minutes she couldn't speak; she couldn't move. She looked at Mark. His eyes were fixed on the paneling-near the corner, on the wall between his room and the lounge. . .
Join Mark and Melissa in England as they try to discover who-or what is inside the wall of this 300 year old mansion they live in.
