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Chapter One Hundred And Twenty: THE SILENT COAST

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The sun rise in gray and cold over the sea as the waves beat against the rocks like a slow, steady drum constant, unfeeling. Evelyn stood at the cliff’s edge, the wind tearing through her jacket, salt stinging her lips. The world below was shrouded in mist, but through the haze, she could make out rooftops the remnants of a small coastal town, half-buried in fog and silence.

Behind her, Daniel checked the last of their weapons, his expression grim. “You sure this is the place?”

Rhett adjusted the small receiver clamped to his wrist. “The signal's stronger here. Whoever was listening to Kael’s transmission… they’re close.”

Lena pulled her hood tighter around her face, glancing down the road that led toward the town. “It looks empty.”

“It’s not,” Evelyn murmured. “It’s waiting.”

They started down the path together, boots crunching on gravel slick with dew. The closer they got, the stranger it felt. The town wasn’t abandoned it was too perfect.

Every house was intact, doors shut, win
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    Cold.That was the first thing she felt. A deep, bone-soaking cold that made her lungs seize as she gasped awake.Evelyn’s eyes fluttered open to a sky the color of ash. Gray waves crashed against jagged rocks, spraying mist that clung to her skin like icy fingers. Her head pounded; her throat burned with saltwater. Every breath hurt.For a moment, she didn’t remember where she was.Then it all crashed back.The pier.The Alpha rising from the sea.The fire.The fall.The hand no, the claw dragging her out of the deep.Evelyn pushed herself upright, shivering violently. Her clothes were drenched, torn. Blood dried along her forearm where the splintered pier had caught her.The shoreline around her was empty. Too empty.“Daniel?” she called, voice cracking.The wind swallowed her words. No answer… only the sound of waves gnawing at the cliffs.She tried again, louder. “Lena! Rhett!”Nothing.She stood, wobbling. Every muscle screamed. Her ankle throbbed with each step as she limped acr

  • The Full Moon Murders    Chapter One Hundred And Twenty: THE SILENT COAST

    The sun rise in gray and cold over the sea as the waves beat against the rocks like a slow, steady drum constant, unfeeling. Evelyn stood at the cliff’s edge, the wind tearing through her jacket, salt stinging her lips. The world below was shrouded in mist, but through the haze, she could make out rooftops the remnants of a small coastal town, half-buried in fog and silence.Behind her, Daniel checked the last of their weapons, his expression grim. “You sure this is the place?”Rhett adjusted the small receiver clamped to his wrist. “The signal's stronger here. Whoever was listening to Kael’s transmission… they’re close.”Lena pulled her hood tighter around her face, glancing down the road that led toward the town. “It looks empty.”“It’s not,” Evelyn murmured. “It’s waiting.”They started down the path together, boots crunching on gravel slick with dew. The closer they got, the stranger it felt. The town wasn’t abandoned it was too perfect.Every house was intact, doors shut, win

  • The Full Moon Murders    Chapter One Hundred And Nineteen : Ash And Silence

    The floor trembled under their feet. Sirens howled. The monitors above them flickered and then went dark one by one.Rhett didn’t stop typing. His hands flew over the keys, sweat dripping from his jaw. “Come on, come on…”“Rhett, what are you doing?” Lena shouted over the alarm.“Overriding the lockdown!” His voice cracked with frustration. “If Kael sealed the exits, we’re buried alive.”Daniel gritted his teeth, watching the door they’d come through. Shadows flickered behind the glass too many to count. “We’ve got company. Lots of it.”Lena’s breathing quickened. “You said we could overload the core”“I said we could, not that we should!” Rhett snapped. “If this place goes critical, it’ll take half the valley with it.”A sudden thud rattled the walls. Then another. Something was hitting the door.Daniel aimed his pistol. “We don’t have time to argue. Pick one blow it or open it.”Rhett hesitated for a heartbeat too long. The door split at the seam.Through the crack, an arm reached

  • The Full Moon Murders    Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen: The Edge Of The World

    The rain had thinned to a whisper by dawn. Mist drifted through the forest like smoke from an old wound. Every breath Daniel took felt heavier, colder his muscles screamed, his clothes soaked through, but he didn’t stop until the trees began to thin and the ground rose sharply beneath them.Lena stumbled behind him, half-conscious, her steps uneven. He caught her before she fell, gripping her shoulders.“Stay with me,” he murmured.She blinked up at him, eyes glassy. “You don’t have to save me.”He gave a tired laugh. “Guess nobody told me that.”They reached the ridge just as the first light broke over the horizon. Below them stretched a valley of fog and ruined roads the bones of a forgotten town buried in overgrowth. Half-collapsed houses, rusted street signs, and a church steeple jutting through the mist like a tombstone.Lena’s breath hitched. “This place…”“You know it?”She hesitated. “It’s where they started. Before the labs. Before all of it.”Daniel frowned. “Started what?

  • The Full Moon Murders    Chapter One Hundred and Seven: The Things Outside

    The wind howled around the cabin like something alive, slamming against the warped wooden walls. The rain had turned to a steady roar, each drop a cold hammer against the roof.Inside, Daniel crouched by the shattered window, pistol in hand. The girl Lena stood behind him, motionless, staring into the black forest beyond the glass.“Talk to me,” Daniel whispered. “What are we looking at?”She didn’t answer. Her lips moved, but the sound came out broken, almost like a prayer.“Lena,” he said again, louder.She finally turned. Her face was pale, her voice shaking. “They were supposed to be dead.”“Who?”“The others.”Thunder rolled through the trees, deep and distant. The eyes outside shifted closer, fanning out in a wide circle around the cabin. Daniel could hear the faint crunch of paws in the mud. The sound wasn’t frantic or wild. It was measured. Organized.He cursed under his breath and checked his pistol. “We’ve got one mag and a half. How many of them are out there?”“Enough,” Le

  • The Full Moon Murders    Chapter One hundred and six : The Man WHO Heard Howling

    The rain hadn’t stopped for three days. It fell in relentless sheets over the quiet coastal town of Blackridge, drumming on rooftops, turning the narrow streets into rivers of silver.Daniel Ward leaned against the porch railing of the small inn, cigarette between his fingers, eyes fixed on the dark horizon where the forest met the sea. The storm’s fury didn’t bother him much. What bothered him was the sound he’d heard the night before the one that wasn’t thunder.It was a howl. Low, distant, and unlike anything he’d ever heard.And it came from the cliffs.He took a drag, watching the faint orange glow fade in the wind. The locals had warned him not to wander out there after dark. “People go missing near the cliffs,” the innkeeper had said. “Animals, hikers, even a few police officers.”Daniel wasn’t here for folklore. He was here for facts.Inside, the inn was dimly lit, all wood and warmth. A few old fishermen nursed their drinks by the fire, their faces drawn and weary. The televi

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