Second Evil by Stine R. L

Second Evil by Stine R. L

Author:Stine, R. L. [Stine, R. L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780671023089
Amazon: 067102308X
Publisher: Simon Pulse
Published: 1998-12-02T06:00:00+00:00


Chapter 13

Cut

Corky noisily tried to suck in a deep breath.

But the bony fingers dug farther into her throat, tightening their already steely grip. The room pulsed with noise. The clanking of the fluttering blinds competed with the frantic croaking of the frogs. The light brightened again, then dimmed.

Then stayed dim as the hand choked off the last of Corky’s air.

She whirled around and tried to slam the hand against the wall. Then she reached up with both hands and grabbed the hand at the wrist. It felt so cold. Cold and damp, as if it had just risen from a wet grave.

The room spun. The dark ceiling appeared to lower on her.

Corky grabbed the wrist with both hands and tugged. The bony fingers dug deeper into her throat, squeezing tighter.

She reached for the fingers. Grabbed two in each hand.

And pulled with all her might.

The sickening sound of bones cracking gave Corky some hope. Suddenly she could breathe. She noisily sucked in air, exhaled, sucked in more.

The broken fingers grasped frantically for her, but their hold was weak. She grabbed the cold wrist, pulled the broken hand off, and heaved it across the room.

Then, with a cry of horror, of disbelief, of relief all mixed in one, Corky lurched for the doorknob again and frantically turned it. This time the door opened.

She found herself in the dark, silent corridor.

She slammed the lab door hard behind her.

Her heart pounded. The only sound now.

Her eyes were clouded by tears.

She pushed her hair back from her face and started to run.

“Chip,” she said out loud. “Chip!”

He had told her he’d be working late in the wood-shop. They had made plans to meet there after her exam. “Chip!”

Off-balance, the floor tilting ahead of her, Corky started to run down the long hallway, her footsteps echoing loudly. She was breathing noisily through her open mouth. “Chip!”

She rubbed her throbbing throat as she ran. The bony fingers were gone, but she could still feel them pressing against it, so cold and wet, until she couldn’t breathe.

“Chip!”

The shop was downstairs at the back of the building. She stumbled on the first step but thrust out both hands and caught herself on the railing.

Isn’t anyone here? she wondered. The vast school building was so silent that she imagined she could hear her thoughts echoing in the hall.

Down the stairs and along a shorter hallway. The double doors to the shop came into view. The silence gave way to a high-pitched roar. A steady whine.

What is that noise? Corky wondered.

She pushed her way through the double doors, bumping them open with her body, and lunged into the shop.

“Chip! Where are you?” she cried, her voice revealing her terror. “Chip?”

The steady roar grew louder, closer.

Her eyes darted over the worktables, the pile of lumber against the side wall, the tall power drills, the safety goggles hanging on their pegs.

“Chip, where are you? Are you here?”

She made her way into the center of the big room, her sneakers sliding over the fragrant sawdust on the floor.



Download



Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.