Sunday, October 2, 2016

Eleven Miles of Night: Reading #71:

The girl abruptly stopped her crying. She whirled on him, and Jason flinched backward and quickly withdrew his hand. Then he found that he had sudden cause to wonder about his sanity.
The girl’s face was not what he had expected. It was pinched, shriveled, and ancient. Jason’s mind rapidly assessed the revised reality before him: This was not a little girl at all. It was some malevolent and unnatural thing that had partially taken on a little girl’s form.....