Read it by flashlight in the cellar. Shivers all the way through. Cannot wait for the next one.

The basement smelled of damp paper and fear. Exactly as it should. Five stars.

I left the light on after the last chapter. Do not regret it.

Jaeger writes like the walls are listening. Pre-ordered two copies, one for my brother.

Honest, grim, and very red around the edges. My new favorite haunted little book.

Signed in ink from the old press. Whatever is down there, it knows my name now.