House Of Endless Nightmares

Previously

…Clara froze, her gaze snapping to her younger brother. The boy in the walls. Leo’s imaginary friend, a figment of innocence, or something far more sinister? His innocent pronouncement, delivered with the unsettling calm of someone privy to secrets, sent a fresh wave of dread washing over her. The maze was growing. The house was expanding its dominion, and Leo, in his innocent vulnerability, was becoming a conduit for its chilling communications. The night was far from over, and the nightmares, it seemed, were only just beginning to truly take hold.