“Good, the idea shocks you. Now take my advice and destroy that garbage before someone’s hurt by the damn things. You can’t change the past, but you can let it be.” Let it be? That was something she couldn’t do, April thought heading into the house. Not if she intended to get her memory back. The...
Every surface, hard and human, had been dusted with flour and dripped with pumpkin pie filling. She caught sight of Rita outside, darting away between the parked vehicles, presumably still chasing after Ice, her dark hair bearing white skunk streaks. BiBi was at the sink, ...