They held each other and wept as the night closed its fist around their tiny shelter, and the world below them seethed with killers both living and dead.
Jonathan MaberryThis one looks good,โ said Chong over breakfast the next morning. Benny read out loud from the paper. โโPit Thrower.โ Whatโs that?โ โI donโt know,โ Chong said with a mouth full of toast. โI think it has something to do with barbecuing.โ It didnโt.
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