“He came through the door howling, an axe arched high over his head. His eyes danced in madness, stuck fast on the… — Amanda M. Lyons Copy Share Image
“Tonight his father had caught up, carrying all the horrors of hell with him. His mother could no longer protect him—hide him—and… — Amanda M. Lyons Copy Share Image
“Rushing out the door on his way back to the street, he ran into someone with his shoulder. Turning to apologize to… — Amanda M. Lyons Copy Share Image
