CLOSER…
They found the town silent, apparently abandoned. Then they found the first body strangely swollen and still warm. One hundred fifty were dead, 350 missing. But the terror had only begun in the tiny mountain town of Snowfield,...
Nicholas is a would-be poet and video-store clerk with a weeping hole in his hand—weeping not blood, but a plasma of tears—
“IT WANTS ME, NAKOTA. IT WANTS ME.”
It began with Nakota and her crooked grin. She had to see the dark...