“Book Descriptions: SHE HAD SEEN IT ALL ...the girl fighting wildly to get away, the man's fingers closing powerfully around the base of the throat. He shook her violently, her head nodding backwards and forwards loosely, crassly, as if the neck were broken. They moved closer to the window and then away and their shadows grew. Then he had her down, down below the level where the glass ends, and she could not see them... only the girl's hands beating weakly, clutching at the empty air... Virgilia Wilde watched faint with horror in the darkened bedroom. She had seen it all ... and she could tell no one.” DRIVE