Between
By Jo Buer
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In a house full of secrets, one woman's need for the truth may cost her life.
Ink still wet on her divorce papers, Rhea Harding arrives at Cambre House yearning for nothing more than sanctuary from the horrors in her past.
The sprawling estate offers romantic décor and lush gardens… but it's all just a picturesque façade. As the sun sets and shadows creep, the house shows itself to be something else. Something secretive. Something sinister. And its occupants, at first so welcoming, are keeping its secrets to themselves.
Unable to leave and unsure who to trust, Rhea's hold on reality begins to slip away. Will she lay bare the truth of Cambre House? Or sacrifice her sanity—and life—for the peace she so desperately sought?
If you enjoy raw emotion, haunting prose, and spine-tingling suspense, then you'll love Jo Buer's newest gothic novella. Immerse yourself and discover the truth of what lies Between. Buy your copy now and read today!
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Between - Jo Buer
Jo Buer
Between
A Gothic Novella
First published by Jo Buer Publications 2023
Copyright © 2023 by Jo Buer
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This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.
Jo Buer asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.
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Between
It won’t be long now.
The woman pinched the handle of the teacup as she brought it to her lips. She closed her eyes, savouring the first sip. A tui’s haunting call flitted between the trees in the garden. Opening her eyes, the woman returned the cup to its saucer on the table. Her gaze fell upon the stretch of lawn before her, neatly cut and lush green, lined by untamed wildflowers. At the centre edge of the border, a small path trailed down the hill. To its left, two kowhai trees stood, their clusters of yellow flowers swaying in the breeze. To the right, a sturdy oak anchored itself in a bed of ivy. A stone carving, the size of a headstone, stood resolute amongst the first crawling tendrils of ivy. Into the stone’s face a chiselled imaged of a strange dragon or taniwha unfurled amongst a teasing of moss.
Obscured from sight was a water feature. It nestled into the corner of the garden by the cobbled path leading from the driveway to the patio where they sat. A steady trickle of water fell from stone to stone until reaching the small pool below. If you listened really hard, on the very edges of the Eden, peeling back the veil, the distant sound of modern industrialism – of rubber on tar and the thrum of engines – took on a dreamlike quality.
A hand reached across the table, gently covering the woman’s.
Are you ready for this?
her companion asked, dark eyes searching her face.
For fifty years they had lived together, loved together, stood stoic against the pressures of their time. For near another fifty, they had lived between.
Their faces were autobiographies. Every fine line held a memory of laughter, every deeper etching, a lesson. Every discolouration and blemish paid an homage to time. Despite all the surprises life had brought, not once had they strayed from each other. For what was life without love, and death without companionship?
Ophelia turned her hand over, clasping Hilda’s in her own, and gave it a small squeeze.
Oh yes,
she said. I am always ready.
Hilda smiled, watching the light dance in Ophelia’s eyes. In an instant, time disappeared. The air fizzed between them as the lines on their faces smoothed and the colour returned to their time-bleached hair. Each gazed with fondness upon the newly born face of their much younger lover.
Hilda touched Ophelia’s cheek, stroking her soft, almost flawless, pale skin. A loose strand of auburn hair fell across her eyes, and Hilda brushed it aside. It never ceased to amaze her how time held no meaning here.
Ophelia moved her head ever so slightly, kissing Hilda’s fingertips.
The air crackled and a flurry of confusion and flapping of wings burst from the garden and took to the sky. Far beyond, a screech of tyres and a crunch of metal reverberated.
It’s time.
Ophelia stood up; Hilda’s hand again clutched in her own. She smiled, her eyes unwilling to leave Hilda’s.
Hilda nodded, her heart beating a little faster under her bodice. They had a job to do. A responsibility. The pleasure of being able to do it together never waned. Should everyone be as lucky as them.
They moved as one towards the carmine sculpted door that led inside. With her free hand, Hilda touched the Green Man’s face, intricately carved amongst the fleur-de-lis plant tendrils and acorns adorning the door’s surface. It had been some of her best work. She suspected the newcomer would think so too.
Ophelia turned the brass doorknob and together they entered. Their home. Their life. Their afterlife. The space between.
Rhea Harding dropped her phone and pulled hard on the steering wheel. The car swerved back onto the road, crossing the centre line. Rhea’s heart jumped in her throat as she sought to correct the over-steer, the car weaving until it finally found its way onto the correct side of the road again.
Fuck.
She bit her lip hard to stop it quivering. White knuckled, she gripped the steering wheel hard and blinked back tears. That had been close. Too close. Yet her thought almost immediately went to her phone, likely stuck now in the thin gap between seat and middle console. The same place where the odd McDonald’s fry would sometimes disappear.
Swallowing hard, Rhea gave an involuntary shudder. A glance in the mirrors gave some relief – no one had been around to see her mess up. Those signs berating "Text and Die!" weren’t just for quips, then.
Fuck,
she muttered again, meaning it. She could have got herself killed. The road up Hosking’s Peak was not only twisty but threatened demise with its sharp drop into a canyon and murky river below.