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It was a seascape, moody with rocks and cliffs and wild showers of spray. Ellieâs own reflection was drawn into it, like a ghost image among the lights and shadows. âThatâs our island,â Morag said. âIt looks mysterious.â âIt is. Thatâs where weâre going tomorrow.â Ellie is excited to be going with Moragâs family to their beautiful island, but when she finds herself abandoned there, things begin to change. Footsteps, shadows, strange lights, a haunting song; more and more she becomes aware that she is not really on her own. 'We should treasure writers like Berlie Doherty who are incapable of writing a mediocre sentence.' Sunday Telegraph |
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