Cr Hiatt books

Gone at Zero Hundred 00:00

I squinted, trying to get a look at the figure closing in on me. “Cody, what the heck, you scared me to death.” He was dressed in dark clothing with camouflage paint on his face and hands. He glanced at the baseball bat, and his chin lifted into a crooked grin. “Yeah, I can see that.” I dropped t...