Every Last Fear

by Alex Finlay

Evan

Evan

Evan

Evan

Evan

Evan

Evan

Evan

“It’s blood work. It looks like tests of samples of Charlotte’s blood and Danny’s.”

Does it now….

Tears spilled from her eyes. “I’m sorry, I’m so, so—”

I hate the author right now, in a semi good way, he’s breaking my heart with every word written, they’re such an amazing family, they really care for each other, love each other and want to do good, and for that they join the long line of good people who die while some murdering Aholes get away to live out their lives in luxury. It’s very good writing, you can’t help but connect with them, all of them, and that’s an important & not to mention amazing skill for an author to have when it’s used to this degree.

Liv didn’t look well.

I know why Tommy’s not feeling well, all of them, the waters drugged, so they will be knocked out and then the gas does the rest. Damnit Damnit Damnit! I didn’t want them to die! A silly thing to think when the book starts off with their deaths I guess, but I was hopeful.

“We got him, Magpie,” Evan said. “We got him.”

Ding ding ding !

I’ve already said and I was RIGHT! The web & the fishies are throwing a pool party!

Why the elaborate ploy

Because they won’t stop looking, or maybe they found or the ‘baddies’ think they found something out…

:|

water

Ding, but not a happy one, not at all :(

“Liar,”

Ding for everything that is to come, when your right, you are right.

I wouldn’t do that to your mother.

Now, tell him, TELL HIM that he ordered the execution of his own child…

And we have someplace to go before sundown.”

Graves

“How long until it happens?” Danny asked. Matt checked the time on his phone. “They say at eight twenty.”

Oooh no, not graves, it’s the sun thing in NY