Chapter Three, Part Three
Sandy was floating in blackness. Only it wasn’t blackness, because she did not see. And it wasn’t floating, because she did not feel. Read the rest of this entry »
Chapter Three, Part Two
Sandy watched Toby flinch at her question, and felt instantly like she shouldn’t have asked. Read the rest of this entry »
Chapter Two, Part Five
She followed Vince through the doorway, but when she looked around the hallway on the other side, he was gone. Read the rest of this entry »
Chapter Two, Part Four
The room was small, and empty except for a couch and loveseat, both covered in plastic. A bare fluorescent light flickered overhead. Read the rest of this entry »
Chapter Two, Part Three
The warlock turned, stepping so that he was between Sandy and the other witches. “Still haven’t learned to leave well enough alone, huh, Gina?” Read the rest of this entry »
Chapter Two, Part Two
Sandy thought it was about nine o’clock at night. She wasn’t sure because she could no longer read her watch. Read the rest of this entry »
Chapter Two, Part One
It was three in the afternoon when Toby staggered through the doors of the Holiday. Read the rest of this entry »
Chapter One, Part Three
From her fourth story window, Morgan watched the sun rise over the city, burning up the previous night and all it terrors. Read the rest of this entry »
