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The Demon Road Trilogy: The Complete Collection: Demon Road; Desolation; American Monsters

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2019
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The Dark Princess said …

It is. Didn’t want you worrying, that’s all.

Balthazar’s-Arm-Candy said …

Well I wasn’t. I am NOW though.

Sith0Dude said …

OMG! Laurie killed Stryker! What the HELL?????

Balthazar’s-Arm-Candy said …

Private convo, Sith0Dude.

(BTW spoiler warnings – heard of them??)

Sith0Dude said …

U shouldn’t be having private convos in public forums. How am I sposed to know?

(There’s a spoiler warning at the start of this thread!)

The Dark Princess said …

Go away Sith0Dude.

Sith0Dude said …

U guys suck.

Balthazar’s-Arm-Candy said …

You sound weird, Princess. Worryingly weird.

The Dark Princess said …

I’m sorry. Just wanted to log on, talk to you, get some normality back.

Balthazar’s-Arm-Candy said …

Am I helping?

The Dark Princess said …

You always help.

Balthazar’s-Arm-Candy said …

Wish I was with you. Why is Australia so far away? Wish I could just hop on a plane to Florida.

The Dark Princess said …

Not in Florida anymore.

Balthazar’s-Arm-Candy said …

Gone travelling?

The Dark Princess said …

Yep.

Balthazar’s-Arm-Candy said …

Where?

Amber hesitated. It was practically inconceivable for her parents to check these boards. They didn’t know she chatted here, didn’t know what her user name was … but even so. Even so they scared her so much that she wasn’t about to take that chance.

The Dark Princess said …

Not far. Damn, have to go.

Balthazar’s-Arm-Candy said …

Something I said?

The Dark Princess said …

Course not. It’s late though. Need sleep. Early start tomorrow.

Balthazar’s-Arm-Candy said …

Take care of yourself, OK? And check in regularly. U got me worried now!

The Dark Princess said …

Sorry! TTYL

Balthazar’s-Arm-Candy said …

Peace.

Amber logged out, turned off the iPad, and let it drop on to the bed. Little by little, they were robbing her of every last semblance of normality, stripping her of every last link to her old life. She didn’t even know who she was anymore. Everything her personality had been built on was a lie, and the more she examined it, the more it crumbled beneath her gaze.

If she wasn’t a beloved daughter, and if she wasn’t an only child, then who was she? Ten days ago, Amber Lamont had been a good person. But now she was someone who’d bitten off a finger. Now she was someone with a pair of jeans soaked in the black blood of a man whose chest she’d caved in.

Now she didn’t know who she was.
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