Restless Dead
Hawe’s cemetery | Pennygarth Café | The House
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Graveyard (Hawe’s Cemetary)
When the funeral came around, just over a week after the accident, darkness, James realised, was the only word which could even come close to describing how he’d felt since his beautiful Helen had been taken so suddenly, and so terribly, from him.
Pennygarth Café
Harry was hunched up on a chair inside the Penny Garth Café in Hawes, at a small square table, a steaming hot mug of tea in his hand and a bacon butty in front of him ready to be devoured.
The House that is Chopped in Half
As they drove past, Liz ducked down a little to get a better view of the house through the windscreen. It was an imposing building, sat at the top of a large sloping lawn, the centre of it bowed out and flanked by two wings. Off to its left was a large gap, then another smaller house, which stood there as though shunned by its larger sibling.
The House that is Chopped in Half
‘Everyone talks about Black Moss House.’ Liz laughed. ‘It’s a weird place, isn’t it?’
The House that is Chopped in Half
‘Doesn’t exactly look cosy though, does it?’ Liz said, as Jen drove on past the house to then turn right and into a lane, which would lead them back to it.