CHAPTER ELEVENTHE EGGMAN'S JOURNEY1Suicide, Henry had discovered, had a voice. A big one might take Duds off in a hurry, given his weakened condition, and God knew that might be a mercy. The footsteps passed the Humvee without slowing. 'You have to come out, Jonesy! Meet me! Run along the dreamcatcher and meet me! There's still time! We c
'Right here. And I think you'll bear watching. 'Nothing,' he said. If it was just wetness the fungus wanted and judging by the jungle growing out of the toilet-bowl, it liked wetness just fine — it could land on him and have a feast.
Join the newsletter to receive news, updates, new products and freebies in your inbox.