The Spectral Vicar of Deddington

You find yourself in a vicarage in the Cotswolds. You’ve no company but the tick-tock of the many clocks. But wait! Is that the rustle of a book leafed through by an unseen hand? Is that a cough and sneeze from the empty library? And hold on… who is that brushing your hair?!?

From a disembodied hand in a drawing room to some spooky boots in The Paddocks, these ghostly tales might just inspire you to frame a horse for murder.