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Chapter Nine I didn’t go after her when she went back into the cabin. Instead, I stayed out on the porch and stared into the woods. The trees…

Chapter Eight I jolted awake as the car pulled to a stop. I sat up straight in my seat, looking around. It was still dark. We were still…

Chapter Seven “Jason,” a soft female voice was saying. “Jason, wake up.” Someone was shaking me. I rolled over, rubbing my eyes. Dull morning light was streaming in…

Chapter Six I came to groggily, unable to open my eyes right away. I was aware of the fact that I was tied up. My arms were bound…

Chapter Five The sun was bright, glaring down on me as I stood in front of the Georgetown Castle Gatehouse. The gatehouse was a pumping station for drinking…

Chapter Four I stumbled out of Azazel’s hut. I couldn’t take the way she was looking at me. Even though we were in a dimly lit underground room,…

Chapter Three I left the guy’s body hidden in the tall grass behind the restaurant and took his car. There was a half-drunk Coca-Cola in it. It was…

Chapter Two Stupid, stupid, stupid , I thought to myself as I uprooted the herbs that I’d grown around my house and shoved them into bags. I needed…

Chapter One The mornings were the worst. That was when I awoke from the dreams that came to swallow me up like sharks swimming in deep water. There…