Your web-browser is very outdated, and as such, this website may not display properly. Please consider upgrading to a modern, faster and more secure browser. Click here to do so.
“Peter gently freed the body from her arms. Caleb’s eyes were closed, his body motionless where it lay in the dust. He was still wearing the yellow sneakers – one of the laces had come untied – but the boy he was, was nowhere. Caleb was gone.”
The Passage [The Passage #1], page 608
Page 1 of 69