By James Becker
A race-against-time conspiracy mystery with a dangerous twist from the bestselling writer of The First Apostle.
Bohemia, 1741: at the northern banks of the Vltava River, a rare occasion is occurring. within a personal chapel, a high-born Hungarian girl is being laid to leisure. yet now not prior to her middle is faraway from her physique, and he or she is buried underneath a layer of heavy stones—lest she upward thrust back to prey upon her victims.
Venice, 2010: Holidaying within the world's most lovely urban, Chris Bronson and Angela Lewis find a desecrated tomb. inside of it's a lady skeleton and an arcane diary relationship again 1000's of years. Written in Latin, it references a scroll that would offer a solution to an historic mystery. quickly corpses of younger girls, all killed within the related ritualistic demeanour, begin showing through the urban. And whilst Angela disappears, Bronson understands that he needs to locate her sooner than she too is slaughtered.
But Bronson's hunt for Angela leads him again to the Island of the lifeless, and right into a conspiracy extra lethal than he might ever have imagined.
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A race-against-time conspiracy mystery with a perilous twist from the bestselling writer of the 1st Apostle.
Bohemia, 1741: at the northern banks of the Vltava River, a unprecedented occasion is occurring. within a personal chapel, a high-born Hungarian woman is being laid to leisure. yet no longer prior to her center is faraway from her physique, and she or he is buried underneath a layer of heavy stones—lest she upward push back to prey upon her victims.
Venice, 2010: Holidaying within the world's most pretty urban, Chris Bronson and Angela Lewis find a desecrated tomb. within it's a lady skeleton and an arcane diary courting again hundreds of thousands of years. Written in Latin, it references a scroll that may offer a solution to an historical mystery. quickly corpses of younger girls, all killed within the similar ritualistic demeanour, commence showing in the course of the urban. And whilst Angela disappears, Bronson is aware that he needs to locate her prior to she too is slaughtered.
But Bronson's hunt for Angela leads him again to the Island of the useless, and right into a conspiracy extra lethal than he may perhaps ever have imagined.
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My knowledge of the Civil War was sketchy, but I guessed it might have been Marston Moor. I added the latest waking dream to my notebook, still in a trance. The doctor was a dowsing rod, maybe, a channel for me to make contact with the boy. Alison’s curiosity about my trade was strong enough to provide an excuse for an excursion. I offered to take her out on a necessary but non-urgent trip to examine a couple of sites on behalf of the Bury St Edmunds amateur archaeology group. It was unpaid, so I’d been putting it off, and they were probably despairing of their chances of ever getting on Time Team.
I’d never got around to redecorating; I’d always felt I was camping out in that house. So I led Alison out to my shed, to give her an idea of my own taste. Alison’s eyes widened with pleasure when she saw my woodworking tools arrayed along one wall, and the chessboard hanging among them. “Joe, that’s marvellous,” she said. ” I nodded. The pieces were tucked away in a box, and I hesitated to bring them out. Instead I switched on the light boxes, to show off the bottles gleaming in their many hues around the other two walls.
What we probably have here is an older burial, could be Bronze Age, there may be pottery goods. ” “Ah, bones now, that’s a moot point. ” I considered this, looking at my hands. “It’s different. But there will be a dominant one, usually the metal if there’s any there; that’ll be the one I sense, and anything less definite like glass will be like a whiff of another scent that you can’t quite place. ” We moved on to another nearby site, on the same hilltop but in another field. I knew from the definite twitch of the rods that there was more than just disturbed earth below the flat surface.