C. A. King

A girl named Alice fell in a hole. Someone, or something, else crawled back out. That was the extent of the missing person's report. It certainly wasn't much to go on, especially since the person who filed the complaint was the one who couldn't be found. Jeff's gut was insistent-there was more to this fairy tale case than met the eye-then again, perhaps it was merely time for a ham sandwich. Is this latest incident paranormal, or another mind game? Cozy up, in your special reading spot, with a copy of From Alice To Malice, and decide for yourself!