“ We might be a bit slow on some things down in the South, but we know murder. ”
As a kid, she'd always loved Halloween. A magic night. A night when anything could happen. Monsters could be real. Magic could whisper in the air.
~ Cynthia Eden
Heaven and hell could wait.He had paradise right there in his arms.
Death was here. The showdown wouldn't occur with the darkness of Halloween. It had come at dawn, and it bathed them in blood.
