Southern Ghost Hunters 02 - Skeleton in the Closet
“ I didn't even see it coming. Could barely hear over the pounding of my blood in my ears as I rammed straight into frigid wall of air. I gasped, my breath leaving me as I fell into the darkness. Needles of ice stung my face and hands. I hit hard pavement with a bone-rattling crunch. My mind swam, screamed. Energy engulfed me and I heard Frankie curse and gurgle."I can't snap you loose. You gotta push through it!" His voice rose in pitch. He sounded far away. Halos of light glowed in the darkness. I could make out the outline of the parking lot and felt the burn of asphalt on my bloodied palms. It was as if I crouched behind a pane of dimpled glass. "Go!"I lurched to my feet and willed my legs to move, setting off on a dead run that turned out to be more like a stumble. Pain shot through my stomach. I kept moving, and wheezed as I broke out of the freezing, draining, soul-sucking space. The chilly night air felt warm compared to where I'd been. I kept moving, putting more distance betw...een me and…it.MoreLess
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