Out Of The Dark by Phaedra Weldon

Author:Phaedra Weldon
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: abysmal, zoe martinique, bonville, symbtiont, Paranormal, dags, shadow people, grimoire, astral plane, wraith
Publisher: Phaedra Weldon
Published: 2011-04-21T09:31:12+00:00

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CHAPTER SIX

His smile deepened.

No--couldn't be a Symbiont. It felt all-wrong. Well yeah it felt right, but it was wrong. And what were those things around it? The things I'd just seen when that whole slow-down-time-John-Woo thing happened?

Need answers here.

A hand grabbed my arm and yanked me backward. I stumbled with Rhonda as she pulled me into the waiting room as well, but I had to peek around the wall to see what it was doing.

"Doctor Bonville," a woman in a white coat dashed up to the Wayne Pygram look-a-like. He leaned down and turned an ear to her. I couldn't hear her whisper. But who cared.

I was still shocked. This guy was Dr. Bonville? This was the Chief of Surgery?

Holy shit.

Mr. Scary? No wonder all those people disappeared. I had a boss like that I'd disappear too.

"Get back here," Rhonda pulled at my hair and I would have yelped if I could. I did swat at her where we hid behind the wall in the waiting room. That's when I noticed Dags was in a chair behind us, his arms crossed over his chest and he was bent forward.

I pointed to him to indicate What up with him?

"We need to get you and Dags away from this guy pronto," she moved around me and peered behind the wall. I moved above her head and looked as well. I'm sure we looked like two body-less heads floating along the edge of the wall. Dr. Bonville was moving out of atrium but not before glancing back in our general direction.

In fact, it looked as if he were looking around for something.

Rhonda and I ducked back behind. "Jesus--something about that guy is powerful. It's not him directly but something around him."

I nodded. And freak'n creepy.

She moved to Dags and knelt in front of him before touching his cheek. "Think you can make it to the car?"

He nodded but didn't look up. All I saw was a cascade of black hair over a leather pea-coat. When had he taken his ponytail out?

What the hell's wrong with you?

He did look up then and he was way pale--like goth pale. "I --I don't know. I just --I'm nauseated. And my hands are burning."

Rhonda glanced from me to Dags. She pulled his hands out and moved them face up.

The tattoos were lit up like he had fluorescent bulbs on the inside of both hands. I glanced back around the wall--Mr. Spooky was gone. But the atrium still had that weird metallic feel to it. In fact everything in the atrium had like a shadowy, metallic after effect to it--almost like a sheen. It was creepy.

I turned back. Dags' expression was one of pain, and he was holding it in. The skin around the concentric circles was red and puckered. I pointed to it and waved at Rhonda. "Summoning?" I managed to spell, remembering that book on sign language.

She nodded. "They're summoning circles--but I don't think he's actually summoning anything. I think he's being summoned. And it started happening the moment dark and creepy walked in.

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