Back Dark Fall
Chapters (71)
  1. Cover
  2. PRAISE FOR ANDREWS & WILSON
  3. Dedication
  4. NOTE TO READERS
  5. PROLOGUE
  6. PART I
  7. CHAPTERONE
  8. CHAPTERTWO
  9. CHAPTERTHREE
  10. CHAPTERFOUR
  11. CHAPTERFIVE
  12. CHAPTERSIX
  13. CHAPTERSEVEN
  14. CHAPTEREIGHT
  15. CHAPTERNINE
  16. CHAPTERTEN
  17. CHAPTERELEVEN
  18. CHAPTERTWELVE
  19. CHAPTERTHIRTEEN
  20. PART II
  21. CHAPTERFOURTEEN
  22. CHAPTERFIFTEEN
  23. CHAPTERSIXTEEN
  24. CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
  25. CHAPTEREIGHTEEN
  26. CHAPTERNINETEEN
  27. CHAPTERTWENTY
  28. CHAPTERTWENTY-ONE
  29. CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO
  30. CHAPTERTWENTY-THREE
  31. CHAPTERTWENTY-FOUR
  32. CHAPTERTWENTY-FIVE
  33. CHAPTERTWENTY-SIX
  34. CHAPTERTWENTY-SEVEN
  35. CHAPTERTWENTY-EIGHT
  36. CHAPTERTWENTY-NINE
  37. CHAPTERTHIRTY
  38. CHAPTERTHIRTY-ONE
  39. CHAPTERTHIRTY-TWO
  40. CHAPTERTHIRTY-THREE
  41. CHAPTERTHIRTY-FOUR
  42. CHAPTERTHIRTY-FIVE
  43. CHAPTERTHIRTY-SIX
  44. CHAPTERTHIRTY-SEVEN
  45. CHAPTERTHIRTY-EIGHT
  46. CHAPTERTHIRTY-NINE
  47. PART III
  48. CHAPTERFORTY
  49. CHAPTERFORTY-ONE
  50. CHAPTERFORTY-TWO
  51. CHAPTERFORTY-THREE
  52. CHAPTERFORTY-FOUR
  53. CHAPTERFORTY-FIVE
  54. CHAPTERFORTY-SIX
  55. CHAPTERFORTY-SEVEN
  56. CHAPTERFORTY-EIGHT
  57. CHAPTERFORTY-NINE
  58. CHAPTERFIFTY
  59. CHAPTERFIFTY-ONE
  60. CHAPTERFIFTY-TWO
  61. CHAPTERFIFTY-THREE
  62. CHAPTERFIFTY-FOUR
  63. CHAPTERFIFTY-FIVE
  64. CHAPTERFIFTY-SIX
  65. CHAPTERFIFTY-SEVEN
  66. CHAPTERTWO
  67. GLOSSARY
  68. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  69. ABOUT THE AUTHORS
  70. BOOKS BY BRIAN ANDREWS AND JEFFREY WILSON
  71. PARTNER PAGES

“So let me ask the hard and obvious question first—have any of you ever seen anything like what we witnessed at that village before?” Gayle asked, her voice falling low to mask the conversation below the din of diners around them.

All four Shepherds shook their heads in unison, but Eli spoke for the group. “We’ve seen our fair share of carnage, but no, we’ve never encountered anything like that before.”

“That was some for-real Sodom and Gomorrah stuff of nightmares back there,” Bex chimed in, putting into words exactly what Jed had been thinking.

“Medically speaking,” Nisha said, turning to Bex, “what were we looking at there? I mean, what sort of weapon can do that to a person?”

Bex blew a little snort of air out her nose and said, “During my time on active duty as a combat medic, I saw the human body after being shot up, blown up, and burned up, but I’ve never seen it reduced to a pile of char like that. Even a Hellfire missile doesn’t do that to a human being.”

“So nothing in our arsenal or the enemy’s arsenal that you’re aware of can do that sort of damage?” Nisha pressed.

Bex nodded. “I mean, you guys know how incendiary devices work. There’s always a blast radius. Even thermobaric weapons, which would be exothermically capable of doing that to a human body, are accompanied by a tremendous pressure wave. That can’t leave the remains in a tidy little pile, you know what I mean? And we saw no other evidence of a pressure wave on the mountain—no disembodied limbs, no structural damage, no impact craters . . . It was almost as if those people were instantaneously cooked from the inside out while standing in place.”

An uncomfortable silence hung over the table as they all processed the implications. Had they just witnessed a real fire-and-brimstone wrath-of-God event?

“So you think it was supernatural in origin?” Gayle said, her voice low and quiet. “That’s your conclusion?”

“No,” Jed said quickly, before anyone else could answer. He wondered if Gayle had concluded that they were some sort of real-life X-Files task force and resisted a smile. “We’re not saying that. I think what Bex is saying, what we’re all saying, is that we’ve never seen anything like that and we don’t know. That doesn’t mean what happened on the mountain was supernatural. As Arthur C. Clarke once famously said, ‘Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.’ What we saw in that village is most likely technology we’ve not seen before.”

Is that what you really think, Jed? Nisha’s question came to him unbidden and he wondered if she’d pushed it or if he was still tuned to her, like an unchanged television channel playing in the background.

It’s what I hope the truth to be.