Hard Rain Falling (Walking In The Rain Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Or at least, I would have stayed unconscious for days as my body healed itself. Reality was a lot different… and more painful. I remembered bits and pieces of being hauled out of the garage by small, light hands and then the rattling, excruciating pain as the SUV navigated a series of slaloms that hurt more than I thought possible. Maybe somebody had sewn up my belly wound after dumping in a bucket full of rusty razor blades. Eventually the pain subsided and I heard words but did not grasp the meaning. Then there was more darkness. When I woke an unknown time later, I found myself in darkness and in pain, but it was the darkness of night. My eyes opened slowly, and my first coherent thought was to wonder why I was still alive. Without Amy, I really didn’t want to keep going. That was the plan. Kill them all, build a monument of their severed heads, and let myself find peace. Then a memory tumbled free in my muddled head.
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