Is that why the setting seemed so strangely familiar to him? The rock walls of the corridor, the darkness lit only by the flickering flames of torches … he felt like he knew this place, even though according to Marla, he had never set foot here. Despite this sense of familiarity, he felt afraid. ...
James cried, running his hand frantically through his hair as he handed Vanessa’s letter back to Anne. “Damn it, if only we knew where she’s gone!” Anne had seen Vanessa slipping something into her mailbox and then riding off on her bike. Ever since Daniel’s disappearance, Anne had gotten into th...
James grumbled to himself. Wiping the sweat and dust from his forehead with the back of his hand, he sat down heavily on a stone block. It was stuffy and dark inside the pyramid, his nose itched constantly, and he was thirsty. They hadn’t yet found what they were looking for. In fact, thus far th...