Jim Traverse gently grabbed her elbow and lifted her to her feet. When she collapsed again, the Artist effortlessly scooped her over his shoulder. Her shrieks burned her throat. How could they be real? The helicopter still ci...
She had believed herself victorious over evil; she might be cursed with a consciousness that would dwell forever in the realm of nightmare, but the world would not have to put up with her anymore. People could heal and rebuild. Jim Traverse could no longer manipulate her to satisfy his narcissism...
You were warned, Mother said. "Stop yelling at me!" Saul shouted with his fists clenched at the bulbous woman who sat beside him in the carriage, her eyes staring at nothing, her chin wet with drool. "Can't see anything!" the driver called out. "It'...
was going to get their teeth knocked out. Almost everyone on the plane had her autograph by now, and most of them should have known that she hated the nickname. Her name was Jamie Rock, for fuck’s sake, not Jamie Rocky. And if these jerkoffs knew anything about her CFI car...