Merrimon Library:
Part V, Illumination
Part V, Illumination
Alan sat for several long moments with his back against one of the bookshelves for support. He slumped to a sitting position and watched the jellyfish creatures, trying not to look at Tim. The vibrating light from the creatures pulsed in a slow rhythm, casting odd patterns on the walls. The fearsome shapes that Alan had
seen earlier beyond the egg were appearing now on the wall above where the circle
had been. He watched as massive shapes slithered beneath the surface of the wall. His throat closed up with rising panic. He took deep slow breaths to quiet the quivering fear within him.
When Alan had moved out of range of the creatures he realized that he still clutched the copy of Die Tür Des Bösen in his good hand. Alan scoured the book. He struggled to see in the momentary flashes from passing cars, but could not read in the quickly fading light. The sleet ticked against the window incessantly, rising and falling with the wind.
When Alan had moved out of range of the creatures he realized that he still clutched the copy of Die Tür Des Bösen in his good hand. Alan scoured the book. He struggled to see in the momentary flashes from passing cars, but could not read in the quickly fading light. The sleet ticked against the window incessantly, rising and falling with the wind.