Who read this book? The Majus, by John Fowles.
I read it back in the late 80s, I think, and it totally freaked me out. It was a creepy, terrifying “thriller,” set on an idyllic island, experienced by a couple expecting to have a luxurious vacation in nature.
Instead, they are terrorized in bizarre ways, with circumstances that surprise, never hurt, imply extreme danger, hint at numbers of people who are never see; they are separated from each other, and the quiet horror goes on and on and on and on… until the end, when they are miraculously led out.
Written in 1985. Sounds like gang stalking. I hated it and couldn’t understand why anyone would write something so sick. Maybe he wrote it because he knew it was being planned.