Criss Cross (2013)
“Micah awoke from the blow to his neck to discover he was living his bout of precognition, live and in Technicolor in the basement of Evelyn’s house.
It was dark. Pitch-black dark. Hot mist rose from the ground around Micah’s feet. He struggled to free his hands and feet from the roped wired bounds. The muscles in his biceps tensed. They coiled. Micah was wired tight to a chair.
It was intensely hot in the room. The temperature soared beyond anything normal. Sweat dripped, poured into his eyes s...kewing his vision. He tasted the salt of it in his mouth.
His jerking around caused the wires to slice through his flesh. Red spots of blood oozed from his wrists and ankles. Then there was a sound like the roar of a rushing wind. An ear-shattering explosion burst forth. His ears popped.
Micah sat very still. He listened. He tried to identify the direction of the sound.
Red-orange light burst forth through the darkness. A flaming ball of fire rushed him. With the speed of light it was on him.MoreLess
It was dark. Pitch-black dark. Hot mist rose from the ground around Micah’s feet. He struggled to free his hands and feet from the roped wired bounds. The muscles in his biceps tensed. They coiled. Micah was wired tight to a chair.
It was intensely hot in the room. The temperature soared beyond anything normal. Sweat dripped, poured into his eyes s...kewing his vision. He tasted the salt of it in his mouth.
His jerking around caused the wires to slice through his flesh. Red spots of blood oozed from his wrists and ankles. Then there was a sound like the roar of a rushing wind. An ear-shattering explosion burst forth. His ears popped.
Micah sat very still. He listened. He tried to identify the direction of the sound.
Red-orange light burst forth through the darkness. A flaming ball of fire rushed him. With the speed of light it was on him.MoreLess
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