Chapters (149)
- Cover
- ALSO BY OWEN LAUKKANEN
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- THE CONTENTS OF DAWN’S PILE OF JUNK:
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66
- Chapter 67
- Chapter 68
- Chapter 69
- Chapter 70
- Chapter 71
- Chapter 72
- Chapter 73
- Chapter 74
- Chapter 75
- Chapter 76
- Chapter 77
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 78
- Chapter 79
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 80
- Chapter 81
- Chapter 82
- Chapter 83
- Chapter 84
- Chapter 85
- Chapter 86
- Chapter 87
- Chapter 88
- Chapter 89
- Chapter 90
- Chapter 91
- Chapter 92
- Chapter 93
- Chapter 94
- Chapter 95
- Chapter 96
- Chapter 97
- Chapter 98
- Chapter 99
- Chapter 100
- Chapter 101
- Chapter 102
- Chapter 103
- Chapter 104
- Chapter 105
- Chapter 106
- Chapter 107
- Chapter 108
- Chapter 109
- Chapter 110
- Chapter 111
- Chapter 112
- Chapter 113
- Chapter 114
- Chapter 115
- Chapter 116
- Chapter 117
- Chapter 118
- Chapter 119
- Chapter 120
- Chapter 121
- Chapter 122
- Chapter 123
- Chapter 124
- Chapter 125
- Chapter 126
- Chapter 127
- Author’s Note
- Chapter 128
- Chapter 129
- Chapter 130
- Chapter 131
- Chapter 132
- Chapter 133
- Chapter 134
- Chapter 135
- Chapter 136
- Chapter 137
- Chapter 138
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- About the Author
It hurts like a mother. Over and over and over again. Dawn closes her eyes and tries to protect her head and collides into things and pinballs off them and keeps falling.
She reaches for trees as she passes them and her hands grasp at the earth and come up muddy and it does nothing to arrest her descent.
She knows she’ll keep falling until she hits something big, something hard.
Something that might kill her if she hits it hard enough.
There’s nothing she can do but continue to fall. And hope that her body can withstand the impact.
Chapter 119
DAWN COLLIDES WITH A TREE.
It’s massive. It’s probably a hundred years old, maybe more. It’s been standing in the same place for more than a century, and it sure as hell isn’t moving for Dawn.
She crashes into it hard. Like, concussion hard. Black-out-for-a-minute-and-wake-up-confused hard.
Dawn hits and blacks out and then she comes to. Her brain’s more or less jelly and she couldn’t tell you her last name. All she knows is that she has to keep running. There’s a problem, though. She can’t.
Dawn’s reached her breaking point.
She’s tapped out. Exhausted.
Her whole body feels broken and she can’t focus her thoughts. Her mind is swimming; she’s weak from hunger and exertion and she hurts all over from the fall.
Standing is not an option anymore.
Running? Forget it.
Dawn can barely keep her eyes open.
She can hear Warden up the hillside above her. He’s crashing around like a real-life grizzly bear. It’s impossible to say how far he is, but Dawn knows he’s getting closer.
She knows her only option is to hide and hope that Warden doesn’t see her.
But that’s not what happens.
Chapter 120
DAWN SEES WARDEN up the slope at more or less the same moment Warden sees her.
She can tell that he sees her because he slows down. And smiles.
It’s that evil smile again. The real Warden smile.
The smile that says I’ve got you, and I’m going to hurt you.
But something happens at the same time as Dawn sees Warden smile. The same time as Warden begins his slow, steady, victorious descent.
Dawn hears something else, something behind her.
Downslope.
Dawn hears movement.
There’s somebody else on the trail.
Chapter 121
THERE’S NO POINT in trying to hide anymore. Dawn screams for her life.
“Help! Help me, please!”
With every last ounce of strength she can muster, Dawn screams for help.
Above her, Warden continues to descend. He doesn’t speed up, and he doesn’t slow down. He just drops, slowly and steadily.
And Dawn keeps screaming.
Whoever it is on the trail?
They hear Dawn.
They stop moving, and then they call back, “Hello?”
A man’s voice. A voice Dawn doesn’t recognize. But that doesn’t matter.