Kristi, Debra books

Dark Perceptions (Mystic's Carnival Collective)

Something beeped, chirped two times off to our left. Far to our left.  Matt’s hands clenched and pulled into a victory hurrah. Within his clamped fist he held the remote key alarm. The sliver keys dangled over the top of his hand. “Come on,” he said and took off between the rows of dusty cars, ma...