Denouement (The Darkness Series Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Shaking his head to clear the fogginess, the scratching increased. What the fuck? He was laying face down on the carpet in his living room, still in the clothes he’d put on the previous morning. Rolling over, he sat up and rubbed a hand over his face, coughing when he inhaled the smell of ash. Inspecting his palms, he found them covered in black marks which he’d surely just rubbed all over his face. “What the fuck?” he repeated his thoughts out loud. Looking down, his clothes were ripped in several places and his boots were streaked with mud. Mud that was currently leading a trail to his kitchen in the form of his footprints. Scratching his head, he tried to think of the last thing he remembered. He’d grabbed a sandwich from the diner down the street the night before and then settled in at home for a quiet night since he was due back at work in—“Shit.” He looked at his watch. He was due at the station in twenty minutes for his shift. Stripping off his ruined clothes, he showered and was out the door in record time.
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