Chapters (54)
- Cover
- EVERWILD
- Dedication
- Acknowledgments
- Copyright Page
- PART ONEA Vapor of Afterlights
- CHAPTER 1Fresh Havoc
- CHAPTER 2The View on High
- CHAPTER 3Audience with an Ogre
- CHAPTER 4The Outcast
- CHAPTER 5Southern Discomfort
- CHAPTER 6Shuttle Diplomacy
- CHAPTER 7A Fistful of Forever
- PART TWODancing with the Deadlies
- CHAPTER 8Treasures of the Flesh
- CHAPTER 9Good Stewards
- CHAPTER 10Skinjacking for Fun and Profit
- CHAPTER 11Surfing Tennessee
- CHAPTER 12Of Monsters and Mullets
- CHAPTER 13Bye-bye, Miss American Pie
- CHAPTER 14Strange Winds
- CHAPTER 15The Flight of Mikey McGill
- PART THREEThe Great White City
- CHAPTER 16Mary’s Master Plan
- CHAPTER 17The Death Boss
- CHAPTER 18The Interlight Incubator
- CHAPTER 19Eminence Green
- PART FOURWay of the Chocolate Warrior
- CHAPTER 20The Great Train Robbery
- CHAPTER 21Let ’Er Rip
- CHAPTER 22Cram That Sucker
- CHAPTER 23Severance and Blithe
- CHAPTER 24It’s a Dog’s Life
- PART FIVEThe Skinjacker Revelations
- CHAPTER 25Lair of the Cat Woman
- CHAPTER 26Home
- CHAPTER 27Skinjacker’s Lullaby
- CHAPTER 28The Sleep of the Dead
- CHAPTER 29Teed for Two
- CHAPTER 30A Place on the Mantel
- PART SIXCity of the Dead
- CHAPTER 31On the Banks of Eternity
- CHAPTER 32The Low Approach
- CHAPTER 33Suspicious Minds
- CHAPTER 34Poolside Rendezvous
- CHAPTER 35Allie-Allie-Oxen-Free
- CHAPTER 36The Intolerable Nexus of Extremes
- CHAPTER 37Sky Refugees
- CHAPTER 38Last Train Out of Memphis
- CHAPTER 39At the Moment of Madness
- CHAPTER 40The Changeling and the Golem
- EPILOGUERequiem for the Living
- Unwind excerpt
- Unwholly excerpt
“I understand that skinjackers can’t skinjack forever,” Mary said, “and that Jill has been skinjacking much longer than you.”
“Jill has been in Everlost for more than twenty years, I have been here for four,” he told her. “I do not think she will be able to skinjack for much longer.”
She looked at him a bit differently than before, as if she were searching his eyes, and Milos held the gaze, hoping she would find whatever she was looking for. “I know you’re not like Jill,” she said, “but there may come a time that I will need you to do what she does… .” They were standing close now. Close enough to be deep within each other’s afterglow.
“If I asked you to, Milos, would you do it for me?”
He knew the question was coming, but he didn’t want to believe she would ask it. There was no more hiding behind a gentle gaze and inscrutable eyes. He needed to make a choice. What Mary called “saving innocent children,” would be called something very different in the living world. It would be called murder. Would he do that for Mary? Should he? His own words came back to him. “You should never be afraid to tell anyone ‘no’,” he had once told Allie—but if he said no to Mary, he would lose everything. He would lose her. Losing Mary was not an option for Milos, and once he realized that—once he realized what he truly wanted, the choice became clear.
“Would you do it, Milos? Would you do it if I asked?”
He took Mary’s hand, and his afterglow blushed lavender. “Yes,” he told her. “I would do anything for you.”
PART SIX
City of the Dead
| In her book Order First, Question Later, Mary Hightower offers us her personal insights on the art of war: |
| “To bring about order in a chaotic world, one must, on occasion, resort to large-scale conflict. Weaponry and the size of one’s army are certainly factors—but far more important are brains and righteous convictions. In the living world it seems right-thinking people are often trampled beneath the filthy boots of impure ideas. However, I like to believe that, at least in Everlost, good will triumph over evil.” |
CHAPTER 31
On the Banks of Eternity
The city of Memphis is gone.
This once great river city—the very center of civilization—now lies in ruins, eternally buried by time and river silt. That is to say, the Egyptian city of Memphis, capital of ancient Egypt when that kingdom was at its height, over 3,000 years ago. The great palaces have crumbled, and the towering stone obelisks, once wonders of the upper and lower Nile, have fallen like trees, and now lay hidden beneath farmland.