Chapters (62)
- Cover
- Full Page Image
- Introduction
- Advance Praise for Reunion
- Dedication
- Map
- Quote
- Prologue
- All About Eric Weiss
- The Young Magician
- From the Wikipedia entry for Middleton:
- Where They Used to Live
- All About Carrie Keene
- The Girl Detective
- All About Alana Bright
- The Warrior Princess
- All About Daniel Sharp IV
- The Boy Genius
- I’ve Done My Part
- The Only Warrior Left
- The World Beneath the World
- Even Less Fun Now
- The Flawless Performance of Innumerable Lines of Code
- Like Time-Lapse Photography
- You Don’t Have to Go Home but You Can’t Stay Here
- This is Where She Gets It
- I Never Believed in Prophecies
- Normal People Stumble Along
- INTERLUDE: The Case of the Candy Cult
- That’s How Her Story Ought to Go
- Normal Is Whatever You Grow Up With
- Even Good Kids Have Their Limits
- INTERLUDE: The Menace of the Middleton Monster
- Alanis Morissette Irony or the Other Kind
- What You Want Is Not the Most Important Thing
- INTERLUDE: Trapped in the Goblin’s Lair
- The Slowest Person in the Room
- INTERLUDE: The Final Secret of Dr. Sax
- All Part of King Jeremy’s Land
- INTERLUDE: Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark
- You Breathed It In, All the Time
- INTERLUDE: What Happened
- Danny Sharp Doesn’t Believe in Ghosts
- Ice and Bottles of Zima
- You Were Right All Along
- A Lot of Sacrificing to Do Tonight
- You Walked Right into It
- How Magic Works
- Was This Your Master Plan
- This Time, I Swear, We Can Do It Right
- You’d Think He Would Know Better
- Fresh Blood on Its Hands
- Any One of a Thousand Different Men
- The End of the World over There
- These Are Not Ideal Conditions
- Lightning and Thunder, Demons and Angels
- Into the Jaws of the Dragon
- Unafraid at Sunset
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
- Other Works by Christopher Farnsworth
Alana walks over to Eric and looks down on him. For a second, her eyes are full of wrath. For that second, there is a potential in the air, like a gathering of static before lightning jumps from storm to ground.
Eric is pretty sure she’s going to kill him where he stands. He tries to think of a spell, a countersign, anything. Nothing comes to mind.
Alana takes a deep, shuddering breath, and some of the murder leaves her eyes.
“I know exactly what you mean,” she says. “I paid more than any of you to save this town. Don’t you ever forget it.”
Eric should shut up. He really should.
“Then why do we have to do this all again?” he asks.
Alana trembles. “There is exactly one reason we are here again. And you know what it is.”
Eric feels the blood drop out of his face. He swallows hard.
Alana turns to the others. “Did he ever tell you? It’s him. He was supposed to die that night. He was supposed to break the cycle. We all could have moved on, and led normal lives. But he wouldn’t. He was too scared. We had to save him. And that’s why we’re all here again. Because he couldn’t do what he was born to do.”
She looks back at Eric, as if deciding whether or not to hurt him. Then she shakes it off and walks away.
She’s around the corner before any of them exhale again.
Carrie turns to Eric. “Is this true?” she demands. “You could have ended it all that night?”
He shrugs. Might as well come clean. “Hey, sue me. I didn’t want to die at seventeen. Did you?”
“No,” Carrie says. “But I would have. I was ready. I was prepared. I thought you were, too. If it would have kept this from happening again.”
“That’s the point: nothing would have kept this from happening again,” Eric says. “I don’t need you to tell me how wrong I am. Nobody does. Why don’t you finally get a life of your own so you can stop fucking with everyone else’s?”
Carrie stares at him for a moment. “Wow,” she says. Something seems to occur to her. She looks at Danny. “Did you know about this?”
Danny, astonishingly, looks embarrassed. “I had an idea.”
“And you didn’t tell me?”
“Obviously not.”
Carrie shakes her head. Somehow she still has the Creek’s soggy, crumpled menu in one hand. She flings it at Danny, and it smacks wetly against his chest. “You colossal asshole.”
Without another word, she goes to her little blue car and drives off.
Danny looks at Eric.
“Shut up,” Eric says, and walks away, just so he’s not the last to leave.
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