The sunlight was gone. The office filled with the glow of the high moon through the curtained window. “Are those frogs?” she asked herself. Her first, tired words, since awakening from her horror-induced slumber. She looked around in the darkness and mouthed, “Where am I?” She stretched out her good leg and propped herself up against the wall. With a sudden bout of anxiety, she cast her eyes on the floor, desperately searching for the Apocryphon. It lay in front of her on the floor, next to a dried patch of blood. As she reached down for the big red book, a sharp pain overwhelmed her entire leg. She pulled the rag she used as a tourniquet around her ankle to the side, revealing the early signs of an infection. Red, irritated skin had spread a couple inches above the area where the Seraph had sliced through her flesh. Cindy picked up the book placed it inside her small, black backpack and hopped toward the light switch by the door.
What do You think about The Sunset Prophecy (Love & Armageddon #1)?
