![]() ![]() ![]() The victim of a possession had forty days, no more and no less. They were meant for Gray, the vampire spirit living in his head, who would become a permanent resident if someone couldn’t figure out how to exorcise him in a week. That’s why he had two armed guards sitting to either side of him, packing assault rifles, grenades, and God only knew what else. Like Caleb was his guest instead of his prisoner. Not yet, anyway.Ĭan I get you something? Forsyth asked. The whole vehicle looked more like an armored car, really…except armored cars didn’t generally come with attachment points for restraints.Īt least the manacles hadn’t come out. He’d heard another fall into place on the outside once they’d shut behind him. He studied the heavy bolt across the doors. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.Ĭaleb sat in the windowless back of a SPECTR van, wondering how the hell he was going to get out of this mess. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Destroyer of Worlds (SPECTR #5) © 2014 Jordan L. ![]()
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