McCune, Joshua books

Talker 25

9 I awaken to groans, growls, and the dull buzz of a generator. I’m on a cot in some sort of large crate. A low-power light hangs in the corner, a red glow seeps through the gaps between slats. I lurch up. Pain burns through my shoulder, and I scream. I’m in a hospital gown; my gunshot wound’s ba...