Max Baker: Guardian Of The Ninth Sector - Plot & Excerpts
Max stood up and surveyed the empty dark room. He was alone. Suddenly he had a flashback to the moment that a car had collided into him; he heard the engine revving, echoing throughout the room. He remembered being hit by the car and then falling into the street. He wondered if it had killed him. But there were other memories swirling around his head. Everything was fragmented. Why couldn’t he remember? In his peripherals, he saw movement from the corner of the room. He wasn’t alone. In the shadows, sitting on a large golden throne, a man sat looking back at him. Max felt his heart jump into his throat. The man wore a dark cloak, and his face was hidden by an oversized hood. Two hands extended from the black robes that shrouded him and rested on the arms of the throne; they were old and decrepit. His long fingernails were a putrid shade of yellow. Liver spots pocked his brittle skin on the top of his wrinkled hand. The old man looked familiar to Max, but he couldn’t remember why.
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