Friday, 24 April 2015
Don't Turn Around by Caroline Mitchell
Series: Detective Jennifer Knight Crime Thriller Series #1
Release Date: 24th April 2015
Publisher: Bookouture
Publisher: Bookouture
Genres: Supernatural Crime Thriller
You don't know him. But he knows you.
A stunning thriller debut from detective Caroline
Mitchell, Don't Turn Around introduces D.C. Jennifer Knight - and one of
the darkest, most intriguing, serial killers you'll ever read.
A heart-stopping supernatural thriller to engross fans
of Rachel Abbott, Paul Finch and James Oswald.
Review copies available now. Publication 24th April
2015.
Soon he would
be able to touch her, to feel the warmth of her blood. And when the time came,
nothing would stop him.
As D.C. Jennifer
Knight investigates a routine stabbing in the quiet town of Haven, she is
shocked at what seems like a personal message from beyond the grave.
When more bodies are
found, Jennifer is convinced the killings are somehow linked. What she
discovers is more chilling than she could possibly imagine. The murders mirror
those of the notorious Grim Reaper – from over twenty years ago. A killer her
mother helped convict.
Jennifer can no
longer ignore the personal connection. Is there a copycat killer at work? Was
the wrong man convicted? Or is there something more sinister at play …
With her mother’s
terrifying legacy spiralling out of control, Jennifer must look into her own
dark past in a fight not only to stop a killer – but to save herself and those
she loves.
About Caroline Mitchell
Caroline, a detective, lives with her husband, four children and
two dogs in a pretty village on the coast of Essex.
Three years ago, Caroline encountered true paranormal activity
from an unknown entity in their home. A writer at heart, Caroline documented
her experiences and wrote a book in the hope of helping others. She discovered
a passion for writing and based her fiction thrillers on the two subjects she
is most passionate about: crime and the paranormal.
Don't Turn Around: Prologue
Jennifer Knight would not have walked home alone
had she known the eyes of a serial killer were upon her. He retreated into the
shadows as she strode down the moonlit path, her slender legs accentuated by
five-inch heels. He licked his lips, stoked by his heavy breath. Jennifer’s
footsteps grew louder as she approached, and his gloved fingers gripped the
handle of the jagged hunting knife. He could almost hear her heartbeat
accelerate as the weight of his stare bore down on her. The smell of her
perfume reached his senses and he inhaled her fragrance. Turn around pretty
girl, come see what I have for you, he thought, intoxicated by her presence. He
watched as the young woman paused to fiddle in her bag. It brought forth the
jangle of keys, and she quickened her pace.
Immeasurable
boundaries were crossed to find her, to make good the sweet promise he had
made. The others were irrelevant, and served only to whet his appetite for what
lay ahead. His lips drew back in a sneer. Soon he would be able to touch her,
to feel the warmth of her blood. And when the time came, no one would stop him.
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