“One thing, though?” He braced in the doorway. Amos’ eerie black eyes were on him. “Sure.” “Those things that Duarte pissed off? The ones that ate Medina?” “I know the ones you mean,” Holden said. “One of the things I know now is that they’re going to kill everybody.” They were silent for a moment. “Yeah,” Holden said. “I know that too.”