Chapters (68)
- Biding Time
- Dedication
- Table of Contents
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Acknowledgments
- Other Titles by Lyn Gardner
- Going on Red
- Choices
- Born Out of Wedlock
- Give Me A Reason
- Mistletoe
They took their time as they strolled down the driveway, and coming to a path off to the left, Max turned, and Bennett followed, leaving the illumination from the overhead lights lining the drive behind them.
“We take seeing in the dark for granted now, but at the time, it was as frightening as it was fascinating,” Max said, aimlessly looking around. “After I awoke, it wasn’t until I saw the lantern across the way, its glass broken and the remaining oil puddled beneath it, when I realized I could see. There were no streams of sunlight sneaking through crevices, no change in our situation or location, yet now dark had become light. By the looks on the others’ faces, they were equally confused, and I suppose all of us were in shock, for we said not a word as we crawled over to the shaft and made our way down toward the entrance.”
“Oh, Christ…no,” Bennett said in a breath.
Max sighed. “Yes, I’m afraid so. Ramiro and Topher clambered to get outside, most likely driven by fear and perhaps a bit of claustrophobia…and a moment later, they were on fire.”
“Jesus.”
“Huddled inside the entrance, we watched in horror as they were engulfed in flames, their shrieks going silent within seconds as their bodies turned into ash,” Max said, shaking his head. “We all pushed ourselves into the back of that small cavity, bewildered by what had happened and terrified we would be next, but Etienne…Etienne had already figured it out. He crept toward the entrance and held out his hand, allowing a thin stream of sunlight to cross it, and when his skin began to burn, he snatched it back, and we had our answer. Sunlight was now our enemy.
“I don’t remember moving or speaking for the rest of that day. Wedged between Yannick and Kerwin, I sat there, trying to wrap my head around what had happened. It was pointless, of course, just the musings of a confused man, and it wasn’t until sunset when the hunger started.
“I could see it in the others’ eyes, too; a craving, a need, and it was as undeniable as it was chilling. It wasn’t for food, and it wasn’t for water, but what it was for…what it was for, we didn’t know. We only knew that it was outside the cave, and we had to leave.