The woman looked up, saw the dancing lights, and began to shriek.
The woman looked up, saw the dancing lights, and began to shriek. They were amazingly loud, those shrieks, and so full of terror they made Henry feel like shrieking himself.
“They’re back!” she screamed. “They’re back! They’re back!”
Then she covered her eyes and put her head against the front tire of the overturned Scout. She quit screaming and only moaned, like something caught in a trap with no hope of getting free.
