SINOPSIS DEL LIBRO

Lily Fairfield seemed to be rushing along a dark tunnel It was as if she were being borne on wings A keen delicately perfumed air was blowing in her face Far ahead of her there was a pin-point gleam of bright lightthat surely must be the end of the tunnel But as she swept on and on farther and farther the gleam did not grow larger or brighter It seemed to remain a white fixed star of light infinitely far awayFROM THE BOOKS...Seguir leyendo