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Chapters (43)
  1. HUNTER SHEA
  2. For Tim Stanton.
  3. ‘Normality is a paved road. It’s comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.’
  4. ‘How can I be substantial if I do not cast a shadow? I must have a dark side also if I am to be whole.’
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Chapter Thirty-Three
  38. Chapter Thirty-Four
  39. Chapter Thirty-Five
  40. Chapter Thirty-Six
  41. Afterword
  42. About this book
  43. FLAME TREE PRESS

“Why did you do that?” he shouted.

Kate’s cries devolved into a silent, racking sob.

Nikki lay on the floor, staring at the door, laughing. Andrew hurled every curse he could at her, but the smile grew wider and wider.

Kate stared in horror at her finger. It was bent all the way back, lying flat against the back of her hand.

When her eyes rose to meet those of the creature outside, she understood.

She saw pain in those eyes.

And the middle finger on its left hand was snapped back.

* * *

As Andrew yelled at Nikki, Buttons stood beside him, barking at her continuously, thick ropes of spittle splashing on the floor. The beagle’s lips curled back, teeth clacking.

Andrew had never been so mad at another human being before. Even though she was obviously out of her head, he still wanted to choke her to stop her laughter. Or at the very least, slap the lopsided grin off her face.

“It’s true,” Kate said.

He spun around and saw her gaping at the diseased abomination. Its finger was also broken. He’d hoped he had misinterpreted the situation all along (because to fully accept it would pull the rug out from under all of his beliefs), but there was no second-guessing now.

Perhaps Nikki had done exactly what needed to be done so there were no more doubts for any of them.

No! She hurt Kate and thinks it’s a fucking joke!

“Welcome to the real world, Katy,” Nikki said between her sputtering laughter. “Now, why don’t you tell it to take a nice little swim so we can get the hell out of here?”

Kate cowered on the bed. “I…I…I…”

She shivered uncontrollably. Andrew covered her with his body. Her fever was back. Sweat leaked from every pore.

“How?” she muttered over and over. He wished he had an answer. Maybe if he knew, he could figure out how to disentangle them.

He looked over to see Buttons standing guard over Nikki, still barking, still mad as hell at her for attacking Kate.

“I don’t know what that is. You have to believe me. I didn’t make it come here,” she said, blubbering.

“I know you didn’t, honey. There’s no way you could have.”

“I would never do anything to hurt my brother.”

Andrew recalled Ryker saying the same thing about his sister outside, when he had a chance to take the creature down.

When Kate attempted to shift her body, she leaned against her ruined shoulder. She howled, Buttons matching her cry. Andrew was so close to helpless panic, he feared he’d be just as lost as Nikki soon.