
I look down at her, lying fast asleep - always my little girl, and so beautiful. She gives a low moan as her head turns restlessly on the pillow. It reminds me of the soft growl of a cornered animal. Where is my poor child? What is she dreaming?
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Many years ago something happened to my daughter Isobel, something that broke her from the inside. Our family fell apart that day, and we never could pick up the pieces... When tragedy strikes, single mother Eve retreats with her daughter Isobel to Fox Cottage,...

Many years ago something happened to my daughter Isobel, something that broke her from the inside. Our family fell apart that day, and we never could pick up the pieces... When tragedy strikes, single mother Eve retreats with her daughter Isobel to Fox Cottage,...