“ Though I'm not sure, I thought I saw women dressed in black, with her head and face covered by a black veil, duck behind a tree as we approached the road and parked car. Hiding so we wouldn't see her.… V.C. Andrews
“ Then the wind came in with Bart and blew the vase of roses from the table. I stood and stared down at the crystal pieces and the petals scattered about. Why was the wind always trying to tell me somet… V.C. Andrews
“ We will not open healed wounds!""My wounds are not healed!" I stated just as firmly. "They will never be healed until justice is done! V.C. Andrews
