Wild Wind

‘I can’t fit in there,’ I said, straightening up to my full 154 centimetres.
There was an almighty crash some­where above us. A shower of dust and grit fell through the air vent in the ceil­ing and suddenly all four of us were scram­bling in, press­ing close together under the kitchen table.
A terrifying cyclone brings down power lines and cre­ates havoc, while a mysterious prowler, circling the Eden-Glassie homestead, strikes terror into the hearts of Tori, his sister and two cousins. Their courage has never been so thoroughly tested.