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
Following Milos’s lead, Allie entered a patient, and revealed her presence slowly, so as not to frighten the woman. Then she spoke of the tunnel and the light. Milos was right— that was all it took to give the woman an overwhelming feeling of peace and comfort. Thank you! the woman said in her thoughts. Oh, thank you! She didn’t know who Allie was, but that didn’t matter. It was the message that mattered, not the messenger, and once Allie had peeled away, the feeling of utter peace lingered with her. This was definitely more rewarding than justicing. It was the kind of bedside comfort the living simply could not give. Perhaps this is the reason we can skinjack, thought Allie. To do things like this.
Allie must have communed with a dozen patients before she felt so exhausted by it, and filled with their gratitude, that she had to stop.
It was getting dark as they left the hospital, and as her mind ran through the miraculous things they did today, she couldn’t help but reel from the sheer awe of it. Since the first day she discovered she could skinjack, she had lived in fear of the idea—she had treated it like a nasty little secret, to be used only when absolutely necessary. It kept her from seeing the possibilities!
“Do you realize what we could do?” she told Milos. “Solve the world’s greatest crimes, bring peace to the most troubled places on earth. Why, through skinjacking, we could actually change the world!”
Milos found this very amusing. “You wag a finger at me for playing with fleshies, and here you want to change the world!”
“I didn’t say I wanted to, just that we could.”
Then his gaze changed. He was no longer laughing. Now he looked a bit bemused, instead of amused—as if looking at Allie was like looking at a wonder. The gaze made her feel awkward and she had to look away.
“Perhaps I am too small-minded,” Milos said. “This has always been my problem—but now, thanks to you, I will change. I will try to think more … globally.”
At the time Allie thought he was just humoring her.
Skinjacking can change the world.
Only much later would her own words come back to haunt her.
| In her book You Don’t Know Jack, Allie the Outlaw makes the following observations: |
| “Unlike other Afterlights, we have an unfailing memory, and we don’t change, since we don’t forget who we were. What’s more important to remember is that we are more like other Afterlights than we are different—and we must help nonjackers to see this. We straddle two worlds—Everlost and the world of the living. If we wish to be respected and not feared, we must be good ambassadors to both.” |