Bret McCormick

Skin Dreams Bret McCormick

These men were a part of a conspiracy that reached far back into ancient times. If this was taking place in a Podunk town like Draper, where else might there be branches of the cult? Were they everywhere? Did ancient relics, impregnated with dark energy, line the basements of buildings in Washington, D. C.? How could I fight an organized effort as potentially huge as this one? If I escaped, how could I evade others of their group? Were they controlling everything? Was my hope of freedom just a cruel joke? "Consuela, what will I do once I'm out of here? Who can I go to for help?"She laughed a harsh laugh. It was the kind of laugh people use to mock one another. "If you get out of here. If! You will have to rely on your inner sight. If that fails you, you will die." Meet Sadie Richards. Maybe she's just a little white trash girl from Texas, but she ain't about to let no *****-grabbin' politician tell her what to do!