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The werewolf that had scourged the Black Hill was long since dead. The villagers no longer listened on nights of the full moon for its chilling howl, no longer had need to bar and lock their doors against the supernatural strength of the half-man, half-beast.

Until the grave of the werewolf was found ripped open, despoiled and the body gone! Gordon Hall, who had hunted the creature before, returned from London, but too late. Already mutilated sheep had been found and a man attacked.

Had the werewolf returned - or was some other ravening menace loose on the hills?