Burnout (The Invasion Chronicles Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Caleb chanted under his breath as they ran. The only sound in the street were their footsteps, the rhythmic slap of rubber on asphalt echoing weirdly. There was noise growing behind them, though; other footsteps that grew faster and more numerous by the moment. They approached the sharp turn that would take them onto Brook Haven Street, and from there it was only a couple of blocks to Mountain Brook. Lydia pushed for more speed. The silent houses on either side of them were a blur in the deepening shadows. “We can’t—can’t get too far ahead of them!” Caleb shouted. Lydia risked a glance over her shoulder, and swore she felt ice bloom in her blood. The swarm following them looked enormous, larger than it had looked from the Royce’s window. Most of them were staggering, the jerky, almost mechanical gaits Lydia had become familiar with over the past three months. Some of them… Some of them were not. “Uh…not an issue! Faster is better,”
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