Thirteen Roses Book Three: Beyond: A Paranormal Zombie Saga by Cairns Michael

Author:Cairns, Michael [Cairns, Michael]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Tags: devil, god, Paranormal, lucifer, London, Zombies, post apocalypse, apocalypse
Publisher: Cairns Publishing
Published: 2015-04-14T04:00:00+00:00

Alex

He couldn’t believe he was doing this. He didn’t much want to be the hero. He didn’t at all want to be the hero. His guilt at creating the plague went only so far and certainly didn’t stretch to being led into what was, in all likelihood, a painful and meaningless death. Not that any death had a great deal of meaning. Those sorts of things were reserved for books and the parents of soldiers.

He sighed and shook his head. The whole of last week had been like this, being led by Luke into stupid situations. Meeting God had been the highpoint, but since then there’d been little to recommend it as a lifestyle choice.

He hated being passive. And he had been. He’d made the occasional contribution, like the stupid plan they were enacting right now, but it meant little in the big scheme of things. The truth was, Luke was leading them all around. The question was, what was he aiming to achieve? He was keeping them alive so he could get home, but there had to be more than that.

He wanted to speak to Az. He knew that. And now that Seph guy was involved, he’d want to speak to him too. But what would the outcome be? And how would it affect him and Bayleigh and the others? He watched Luke stride ahead through the cavern, carrying Ed like he weighed nothing. He was changing. He had changed, just in the last few days. But he was still apart from them, still different in ways Alex couldn’t even begin to describe. His strength was just one facet of it.

They reached the stairs and he took a deep breath. He could do this. He didn’t want to, but he could. Luke had Ed over his shoulder, slung in a way that looked incredibly uncomfortable but was the probably the best he could do. Bayleigh’s face creased up and he watched her for a minute before he started climbing.

She was pretty. Not stunning or anything, but pretty in a very English sort of a way. Her smile was what he really liked, though. There was a slim chance that at some point in the future he’d see more of it. Her whole face lit up and her eyes gleamed like she believed in things the rest of the world couldn’t see. Her face climbed out of view and he watched her arse through her jeans. That was a pretty good view, too.

Deep down he knew he should be mourning Lisa. He wondered why he couldn’t. It was possible he still didn’t believe she was dead. There had been no funeral, no body. Did you see the body when someone died? He didn’t know anyone that had died. Even his grandparents were still healthy and happy.

Were. They had been healthy and happy. Now they were probably eating the Robertsons next door over some dispute about the roses.

He knew they were dead. He knew she was dead, but he still couldn’t mourn.

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