-
- A burst
of laughter echoed around the void. The light stopped flickering
and burned steady and intense as laughter rang out again.
Louder. Louder. So loud that Courtney wanted to clasp her
hands over her ears to drown out the deafening noise, but
she refused to loosen the bond she'd formed with Morgan and
Collin. They couldn't drift apart. Staying together might
be the only way they could remain safe from the insanity going
on around them.
- Another
clap of thunder. The light dimmed.
- Another
burst of laughter. The light brightened.
- Thunder
exploded again and again. Blackness oozed through minuscule
pores in the light beneath their feet and snarled like dozens
of gyrating snakes about their ankles, dragging them down,
down, down through the emptiness.
Collin,
Morgan and Courtney struggled, reaching for anything -- and
nothing -- to keep from being sucked into oblivion, but their
efforts were useless against the turbulent darkness.
- Again
the thunder boomed and a deep, resonant voice rolled around
them. You are mine. At last.
- Laughter
echoed here, there, and everywhere. The void where they were
held captive grew brighter. Long, limber fingers of iridescent
light that looked like liquid glass filled with swirling rainbows
of color slid from the nothingness overhead and wrapped around
their shoulders and arms. Stay away
from them!
- Courtney
shuddered at the words, at the voice. It wasn't the same voice
she'd heard when the thunder roared. No. This voice was low
and slow with a touch of laughter, a whisper caught in a gale
of wind that spun around her and her friends like a mighty,
invisible tornado.
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