Hc Hammond: 3 books

"Who's there?" Page rasped. She could swear someone was in the room with her. Some dark presence watching her, but Page couldn't see any movement."Who is there?" She asked again more loudly. The presence in the room stayed stubbornly quiet. Page reached over to turn on the lamp, there...

Jack stood. He walked towards her, a smoking cigar in one hand and one of the empty rattraps in the other. Meredith’s lips drooped the closer he got. She saw the noticeable, purpling flesh on the hand that held the trap. “What the hell is the meaning of this?” He held the sprung trap...

"A gray figure slid through the entryway. The chill it brought started his tired heart thumping in his chest. Robert glanced around. The other residents continued their idiotic talk. Merv walked blindly through the creature, distorting its filmy body. The man didn't even shiver. It drifted forward,...