By Michael Laimo
Frank Ballaro, police detective, is retiring almost immediately. Or is he? A path of blood at the minimize outdoor his condo results in an alley the place younger males were critically mutilated. yet they're no longer useless. anything retains them alive. within the palms of 1 is a wierd item, anything he holds onto for expensive lifestyles. whatever he calls...atmosphere.
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Cassie paused for a moment. Where would she even begin? Tell him the truth about the Academy? About the mysterious group of students called the Few and their dark secret? About the ancient sprits that shared their bodies, instilling power and beauty but demanding in return that they draw life-force from their ordinary, human roommates? Could she tell him about what had happened to her in that black place beneath the Arc de Triomphe – the interrupted ritual that had left part of the spirit that had lived in the body of Estelle Azzedine lodged in her own mind?
It had a child with it but the child was passed into its father’s arms with a kiss and a word and a smile, and now the young, strong female was turning with a click-click-click of heels and making for the toilets. Not it, she! yelled Cassie inwardly. She! She’s a human being— Yes, yes. Whatever. She! Quick! WE’LL MISS HER! Backing up swiftly, hunger jarring against the thrill of the chase zinging through her veins, Cassie pushed her way through the crowd and followed the click-click-click. Funny that she could hear it so acutely through the noise and the bustle and the endless distorted public announcements.
Don’t talk yourself out of this before it’s begun. Forcing a smile, she stood up. ‘Tired? ’ CHAPTER FOUR The corridor was dark. Cassie was running, urgently searching for something. Someone. She rounded the corner into yet more darkness. No, not darkness – two eyes, glowing red, were there ahead of her. Looming out of the black. Coming towards her. No. She was moving towards them … There he is, Cassandra! Grab him. Take him, He’s the one for us. Don’t let him convince you otherwise. We belong together.