Starting a new job is always traumatic; meeting your collegues, forgetting their names, your boss's name and, for an encore, your own name. This is then traditionally followed by breaking the photocopier and hiding in the toilet whilst weeping hysterically. But what if your new employer was not the simple humdrum paper-shuffling outfit you supposed it to be? What if it was an elaborate front for the Dark Forces of Oddness? A place in which the photocopier fought back and the staplers were possessed by vengeful spirits? For Paul Carpenter, it is fast becoming clear that his new company is hiding a vast and quite possibly sinister consiracy.
The Portable Door
Ulverscroft Large Print Books