Eight-year-old Abigail was used to cold, uncaring
doctors, domineering nurses, the unceasing round of
pain and s0ffering. But from the day she was admitted
to Valley Memorial s newly opened children s ward,
she felt a sense of terror...
At night the walls seemed to ooze with something
dark and glistening. The painted clowns grinned
evilly, knowingly. Even the faint sound of windchimes
tinkling in the breeze sent strangely expectant chills
down her spine.
The force of darkness, of some long-forgotten vio-
len(~e, was seeping into her soul. But instead of fear-
ing it, shefed upon it. And as her eyes took on the glow
of those possessed, and her frail body strength-
ened with the powers of evil, little Abigailmso sweet,
so pure, so innocentmwas ready to wreak a bloody
revenge in the sterile corridors of
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