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DH--Chapter 8Chapter 8: The Final Chapter Finally!
(Back in Chapter 7 )
Eddy then turned back to Carolyn above him, a bit of a blush growing across his face, Im glad youre okay too, Carolyn
Carolyn only made a smile to him as a blush then came across her face, T-Thanks
It was soon that Evan came back over to the two, The ambulances are coming here shortly, he stated, Itll take a couple of minutes for them to get here
Okay, thanks bro, Eddy replied to his brother as he made a big sigh, Mind if I rest till they get here?
DH--Chapter 7Chapter 7: Im not done here yet! Not ever!
(Back in Chapter 6 )
Eddy! Evan cried out a little as he made his way over to where the control panel was and pressed the big red button, making the electricity stop in the pod.
Evans little cry for his brother was loud enough to wake one of the three preteens up; it was Carolyn, whose eyes started to flutter open, Huh ? she muttered as she looked up, only to see Evan running over to a pod beside her, Evan ?
It was then that she saw who Evan took out of the pod, that persons arms were very limp to their sides; that
DH--Chapter 6Chapter 6: Drowning in My Fears
(Back in Chapter 5 )
You have thirty minutes to get to our office, stated Xenos voice as it sounded like it was getting farther and farther away from him, Any later, and your friends will suffer the consequences
It was about a few seconds later that Eddy and Evan gained back their regular eyesight, only to see that Carolyn and Xeno were both gone from their sights.
Shoot, this isnt good, Evan stated as he then turned to Eddy, Cmon Eddy, I know where there office is.
Eddy only nodded his head as he followed his brother to whe
PREY NO MOREPREY NO MORE
Rope dug into Patrick’s wrists as he struggled to free his hands. His hot, damp breath washed over his face, trapped by the fabric sack secured over his head.
A floorboard creaked. Patrick froze, his back rigid against the chair, and strained his ears. Another creak.
“Hello?” he called.
The sound of swishing fabric.
“Who’s there? Where am I? Why’d you bring me here?” Blurred memories swam through his mind: drinking at the bar; stumbling home; a shadow sweeping out from an alley.
Fingers grasped his chin and jerked his head upward. “Hush.” A woman’s voice.
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