EVELYN DIEDZ ….. …. … .. . I refuse to cower. Even though I’m afraid. I try to steel myself. Even though I’m not ready…
a novel of horror by Dee Emm Elms
EVELYN DIEDZ ….. …. … .. . I refuse to cower. Even though I’m afraid. I try to steel myself. Even though I’m not ready…
EVELYN DIEDZ There’s fire everywhere. And I really do mean everywhere. All around. Covering Rick, me; even the sand beneath us is burning, and all the dunes…
JEFF ARMANDO I’m eating a tuna sandwich. Made by a Satanist named Hilda Leek. Or, well, a spiritualist, Father Salat said. Someone who just might…
EVELYN DIEDZ The book has come back to me now. Brought back to my hand by- … … – well, okay, let’s try to come…
RANGI IHAKA A strange moment here, where I find myself. The woman who calls herself Evelyn Diedz. had fallen to the cavern floor. I’d noticed…
EVELYN DIEDZ So, here’s the thing — I really don’t like to be threatened. I spent too much time in my earlier life running from…
EVELYN DIEDZ Light — intense and painful — flashes in front of my eyes. The color changes with each flash, like a strobe: red, then…
JEFF ARMANDO Jeff hadn’t been sure what to expect beyond the stairs. As they’d come through the doorway, Jeff had remembered a sermon Father Salat…
JEFF ARMANDO Jeff once again didn’t bother to properly park the mail truck. He just stopped it in the midst of the First Step Church…
JEFF ARMANDO It was another headache day for Jeff Armando. Another blurry-vision day.. Regardless, though, Jeff was dutifully delivering the usual two bags’ worth of…