Predict My Death

How do you refuse an invitation to spend the weekend in a real medieval castle? "No way!" I thought. And now I’m rushing—full speed—through the rain and wind to the most unusual rest of my life. A living scarecrow, soul-chilling howls and bloodthirsty ghosts filling the old corridors of the castle—and, for dessert, a séance. My blood boils with adrenaline and prophecies from an old fortune-teller. Or maybe the mysterious owner of the castle is doing all this to me? But the sudden death of the fortune-teller and the disappearance of her body without a trace open up a chain of events far more horrific and inexplicable. Is there really a curse of ghosts—or someone decided to play with people’s fears?