Olivia always knew her younger sister would get into trouble, but she never realized the undercurrents of disaster would grow to a raging flood. Olivia was always the sensible one, but Belinda belonged only to herself. Then came that fateful night, when Olivia was awakened by the low whistle of the wind off the ocean..a whistle that became an unearthly wail coming from Belinda's bedroom.
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