Chapter 143 The Rescue Team
- A rabid fear that did not belong to Kadeem had him by the throat.
- Goosebumps rose on his skin, chilled by beads of anxious perspiration against the autumn air, and his heart hammered fast in his chest.
- What swept over him next, however, was entirely his to own: a sense of dread so heavy, he easily might have succumbed to it and deemed whatever horror the night held as Fate.