Chris Marie Green, Nancy Holder, Linda Thomas-Sundstrom books

Undead for a Day

She sat up, cracked open her eyes, catching a glimpse of the open cage door and a robed Mertoliage wearing one of those gold masks. The person took out a second mask—this one totally white with eyeholes and a slit mouth—then put it over Dawn’s face, partially obscuring her vision. Dawn didn’t pro...