Blaxton Hill is haunted. Everyone has heard the stories - everyone, it seems, except Richard Wentworth, who stops one night to give a lift to a pale young woman waiting passively by>When she vanishes from his moving vehicle, the shock sends him careening offthe road. His physical injuries, however, are slight beside the affront to his>He soon learns that his erstwhile passenger is said to be the ghost of a tragic>And when she continues to haunt his dreams, imploring him to 'take the ring', >But as his preoccupation with the girl on the hill grows, so do the concerns ofthose closest to him. Is he losing his mind, as some suspect; or is the ghost girlreal and, as he comes to believe, in desperate need of his help?
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