Return to the Black Farm (The Black Farm, #2)

by Elias Witherow

If you kill us, then the clouds will spit us out and we will start again. But not you. The Pig is GONE! Who will give you life again?”

She screamed like a wild animal and writhed like she had contracted some strain of rabies. Her mouth foamed and I briefly wondered if there was anything human left inside her.

“What’s about to happen here?” Danny kept his eyes on the ocean. “A lot of us are about to die.”

“Do you actually think the Pig can die?” “Everything dies.” “No, not everything. Some things just get meaner.”