Alexander Death (The Paranormals, Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
It took a second to get her bearings—it was late, probably long past midnight. She'd gone to bed after a late dinner with Alexander, somewhere around nine or ten o' clock. Late dinners were common here. So was a fantastic thing called a “siesta” where people napped through the hottest part of the afternoon. Jenny dressed quickly, pulled on gloves and boots, and ran out of her room and down the back stairs. She followed the screams out to the front hall, where the front door stood open. Alexander and one of his men, Raul, stood just outside. Raul had his AK-47 off his shoulder and in his hands, and he nodded while Alexander spoke in rapid Spanish. “What's happening?” Jenny asked. Alexander hurried inside and embraced her. “We have a security situation. You should go back upstairs. I don't want you to see this.” “See what?” Jenny looked around his shoulder to the open door. “They were on their way back from Zinacantan,” Alexander said. “Someone strafed their truck.
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