Chapter 30 Unseen Killers
- Morning in Talawan no longer meant sunlight.
- The sky remained a flat, heavy gray, the clouds so thick they blotted out any hint of dawn. The air was colder still, sinking to temperatures that turned water to ice within minutes. Even the breath rising from Lucy’s mouth seemed to freeze, brittle and sharp against her lips.
- Reports flooded in from across the city, growing stranger with each passing day.