“Private Zombie, did your mother have any children that lived?" "Sir! Yes, sir!" "I bet when you were born she took one… — Rick Yancey Copy Share Image
“That's it," he said bitterly. "Cry, Cassie. Cry for her. Cry for all the children. They can't hear you and they can't… — Rick Yancey Copy Share Image
“Ha-ha. The dumb jock who can’t talk the Queen’s English. I swear to God, the next person who corrects my grammar gets… — Rick Yancey Copy Share Image
“And, for one– ten thousandth of a second, all of it fell away, the despair and grief and anger and pain and… — Rick Yancey Copy Share Image
“They made a major mistake," he blurted out, "the dumb bastards, when they didn't start by killing you first." "Benjamin Thomas Parish,… — Rick Yancey Copy Share Image
