Chapter 62 "Turtles All The Way Down"
Rachel sat on the stage of her schools auditorium, doing her paint work on the cardboard props scattered around her. She'd been coming here after school so she could work by herself, as opposed to coming...
Rachel sat on the stage of her schools auditorium, doing her paint work on the cardboard props scattered around her. She'd been coming here after school so she could work by herself, as opposed to coming...
Bodies lay strewn across the courtyard, the compound frozen and lifeless. Wyatt Bloom was laying up against a car, breathing hard, unable to focus his eyes. It had all happened so fast, so very fast,...
Wyatt was standing on the bridge, staring at Paul. Celia was standing a bit behind Wyatt, back by the car, Paul's car a ways behind him. It was dark, the only light the bulbs along the bridge, and it...
Rachel opened her eyes and waited for her eyes to adjust. The last thing she could remember was drinking wine in the cemetery, and then...and then she and Amelia had gone to get food, and drank some more....
Wyatt was sitting at a table on an outdoor patio to a restaurant that he and Scarlett used to frequent on their date nights. How long ago those seemed now. He looked down at his cup of coffee in front...
Wyatt was asleep, but Kelly was not. Kelly couldn't sleep, and she sure as hell wasn't going into work today. They were laying in her bed, covered by a tangle of sheets, as she stared up at the ceiling...