Krysty lay on her side, gasping
Her vision smeared back into being—tripled, doubled
and then finally was normal. She felt as if it had just
rained hammers. Every cell of her body ached, and she
tasted the copper of a nosebleed in the back of her throat.
She reached out. “Ryan…”
Mildred moaned.
Krysty blinked at the afterimages behind her eyes and
yawned at the ringing in her ears. “Ryan…”
Every muscle screamed as she shoved herself up to
her knees. Krysty snapped her glance around the jump
chamber in a panic. She, Mildred, Jak and J.B. were in
the same gateway of the same redoubt.
Ryan and Doc were gone.
Look for Blood Harvest available March 9th, 2010, wherever books are sold.
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