THE KILLER OF THE DARKNESS
The blood from the man hadn’t gushed in a constant flow, but in time with the beating of his heart. At first, it came thick and strong, flowing through pulled at the ripped flesh. He tasted the blood at the back of his mouth, the thick fluid no warmer or cooler than the cold ambient temperature. After a few moments more blood left the rapidly paling flesh, the pulse slowing, and weakening as he drank....
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EIGHTY-FOUR
I sighed.
Before I knew I was no longer on Onehouse Island.
It had been destroyed, and history would record it as a German bombing raid. The entire island wiped out.
Including, Joanne.
&nb……
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