Buried Where You Sleep

Sleep in the bed, and it feeds on you. Leave it empty, and it hunts the women of the town. Broke and grieving, Marisol inherits her mother’s house and the bed bolted over a shallow grave. Her mother kept it fed for decades. Now it’s Marisol’s turn, and the thing beneath the floor is learning her face. For fans of Darcy Coates and Mexican Gothic.