Chapter Nine

 

 

And there was her dad, standing, silhouetted in the window. 

 

Chapter Eight

 

 

I felt queasy. My gut churned and I glanced away from the blood. 

 

Chapter Seven

 

 The scream that echoed around me wasn’t even recognizable.

 

 

Chapter Six

 

…The omnipresent abandonment throughout town was starting to become a familiarity…

 

 

Chapter Five

 

I kept my head down, and I could feel my pulse, racing through my veins. My breathing was coming out in short spasms, but Trey was completley still. I envied how calm he seemed.

 

 

Chapter Four

 

But there was something different hanging in the air, too, and it wasn’t just the mist. It was like.. the earth stopped turning, like the world was different… Like the world changed. 

 

Chapter Three

And the more I thought about it, the more I thought about the rain, and how it must be connected.

 

Chapter Two

 

“It looks like rain,” Trey said… 

Chapter One

 

I remember the day it happened. I really don’t want to, but I remember it…