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Chapters (65)
  1. Cover
  2. Copyright
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Chapter 56
  60. Chapter 57
  61. Chapter 58
  62. Chapter 59
  63. Keep Reading ...
  64. Also by Derek Landy
  65. About the Publisher

“So there might be one left,” said Virgil. “Unless anyone saw anything else? No? You’re sure?” He sighed. “Okay then, so we possibly have one more Hound at large.”

“And the Narrow Man,” said Javier.

“And him, yes. Plus the fact that it is barely midnight, and Hell Night has just got started. I think we can all agree to stay here and keep our heads down, yes? Sunrise is a little before five. If we can hide here until then, we shall all see the morning.”

“What if the Hound comes for me?” Amber asked.

“The Hounds can be stopped,” said Milo. “We’ve seen that.”

“They can be stopped by overwhelming force,” Amber responded. “A gang of demons will stop one of them. A load of guns will stop one of them. We don’t have either.”

“But we have each other,” said Warrick. When everyone frowned at him, he wilted. “Sorry. I wasn’t listening. What are we talking about?”

“Goddammit,” Ronnie said from the window. “He’s found us.”

There was a scramble as everyone went to look. Everyone except Virgil. And Javier.

Ignoring Javier for the moment, Virgil addressed the others. “The Narrow Man?”

“Walking up the middle of the road towards us,” said Linda, being very careful not to move the curtain. “Like he’s out for a midnight stroll.”

“Can he see us?” Warrick asked. “I feel like he can see us.”

“But Hell Night has already started,” said Kelly. “Why is he coming after us?”

“We got his boss killed,” said Amber. “Maybe he’s loyal.” Her voice brightened. “So maybe we don’t have to fight him. Maybe, if we tell him who actually killed Jesper, he’ll go after my parents.”

“He’s after me,” Austin said softly. They looked at him. He swallowed. “When he took me, he said the town had decided. He said whoever gets the most votes has to die.”

“But the vote doesn’t mean anything anymore.”

“It does to him,” said Virgil.

Milo loaded his gun. “We’ll stop him.”

“I should run,” Austin said.

“You’re staying with us,” said Ronnie.

“Hey, hey,” said Linda, “we have another development.”

Now Virgil could hear it – an approaching motorcycle.

“Oh great,” said Warrick. “We get the Narrow Man and the last Hound? Seriously? At the same time? We’re done. Game over, man. Game over.”

Ronnie frowned. “Where’d the Narrow Man go?”

“He’s hiding,” said Kelly. “Jesus. The Hound scared him away.”

“Everyone down,” Milo said, and Virgil watched them all move smoothly away from the window. A single headlight washed by, and the sound of the bike slowly peaked and started to recede.

Amber frowned. “Is he slowing down?”

“He could be getting more attuned to the town,” said Milo. “If that’s the case, he might be closing in on your location.”