ACT TWO Chapter Fourteen – STAGE FRIGHT

A nightmare wakes Boone. Upon his lips the name Rumsey Playfield. The words spill out of his mouth. Sweat covers his body, and his stomach’s a flip-flopping mess, and the sense something is wrong. And then his head fills - images of injured people. Lots of injured people. People full of dread and fear. 

Dark fantasy in a fast paced urban fiction

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