The Fallen Parler: Part One (A Supernatural Mystery Thriller) - Plot & Excerpts
As suddenly as she arrives here, a nauseating resonance forces her to shield her ears. She scuffles between the crowds of jeering fanatics to get a good view of the spectacle. There are two masked figures in the middle of the stadium, one dressed in white and the other in black. Each time one opponent hauls the other to the floor, the right side of the dome stadium cheers and the left side jeers. This is a fight, a duel. In this duel, there is no palpable victor. Where one is strong and robust, the other is speedy and agile. They are of equal and opposite aptitude. How long before the arbitrator calls it a draw? Here he comes. His face is frightfully recognisable to Charlotte. Allan Roterbee Sr. is walking towards the competitors. As he closes in on them, the fighting ceases and the crowd is utterly silenced. A mounting sensation of shock and bewilderment propels her from the dream. ‘Strange,’ yawns Charlotte, rubbing her eyelids. She feels she has slept plenty, but the dark circles underneath her eyes disagree.
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