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Dean Koontz
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December 29 - December 30, 2019
On this August day in Indiana, in a confusion of past and future, catastrophes will and will not be averted. Many innocent people will be spared from certain death, but others will remain dead.
Thousands of millennia later, at the end of the Ice Age, the great melt of miles-thick glaciers sculpted uncounted caverns and passageways that formed a maze beyond exploring.
He pilots the Lincoln as far down the slope as terrain and undergrowth easily allow, into gloom pierced here and there by thin shards of light, as if the sun were shattering and falling to the forest floor in bright, brittle pieces.
The day wears a coat of many pockets, with another nasty surprise in one of them.