Horror was quietly taking over the village. On the edge of town, a fantastic stone ruin gave its name to a malicious killer: the Widow... a killer diabolically clever.. or so crazed with hate... that the victims were notified by mail of their coming doom. One had died. Others had been warned that they were marked to die. And no one, not even the fabulous Sir Henry Merrivale, could say if the Widow were man... woman... or phantom!