When I checked the morgue after Ci-Ci killed Jonah, he had broken out of his metal cabinet. Some…
Until death do you part, those are the words everyone agrees to at their wedding. I agreed to t…
I look over just in time to see Ci-Ci dive in front of Jonah, one of his hands piercing through …
“Get the people out of here,” I yell to Rythe picking myself up from the dirt and piled up skele…
“Why the fuck are we in Indianapolis? It’s just Chicago without technology or education,” Rythe …
New adventures, normal adjustments, Nevada assembly, or any of the other fancy nicknames don’t m…
It probably isn’t the smartest idea to be visiting Justin’s grave right now. Jonah is out there…
I wake up feeling confused, a little cold but covered in blankets. This is the couch, but I ca…
“You’re a junkie, if we clean you up we can stand a chance.” “I’m perfectly fine.” “It wo…
I wake up to the sound of my own screaming. A dark room, with a single flickering light bulb in …
I let Jonah in my fucking house. I brought him around my fucking family. I should have known, n…
When Ci-Ci was forced to realize that Jonah was the serial killer she helped me break through th…
“How well do you know this place,” Rythe asks me. “I’ve never actually been to Jonah’s home. …
“What are you looking for,” I watch as Ci-Ci scrambles all through her house. “The Key,” she c…