Don't Read After Dark: Keep the Lights On While Reading These! (A Mccray Horror Collection)
“He closed his eyes and tucked the thick goose down blanket under his chin. Perhaps later he they would offer warm towels. Ah, how he loved first class. Once he awakened from his nap, he would have to compliment Beauty on her “arranging” skills. From finding a cannibal tribe in the middle of a civil war to booking the best seats on the plane, Beauty should win the “Arranger of the Year” award. That is, if the Cabal gave out such things.
The only thing to taint the plane ride was Chad resting fitfully between he and Beauty, disturbing what could have been the most perfect flight in history. The student had already nearly knocked over Rook’s champagne.
“Are you sure he doesn’t need another pill?” Beauty whispered.
Rook didn’t bother opening his eyes. “If anybody needs more Valium, Beauty, it is you.”
Ever since her nearly betrothed witch doctor got sucked into Chad’s chest, his Arranger had been a little on edge.
He could hear Beauty take in a breath in retort, when her phone buzzed.
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