d sting of antiseptic filled his nostrils. Laim's Ford hatchback screeche
ibs, he thought he'd hear it pound back at him. In the distance, sirens screamed.
's door, hauling him upright. Ethan's legs
laps on the track, yet now ever
uma!" she called , punching a button that summoned more staff. Seconds la
orridor so brightly lit i
he distant snap of a clipboard, e
m, stethoscope draped over his neck,
wound? he
alm across his left side where a moment ago, clotted blood and a
a scab, or a
a nearby nurse. "No external trauma
ir. An animal... bear o
ed small in the
e is telling the truth. We hea
tapped his clipboard. "Vitals are normal. Heart rate, blood pressur
arge. If you feel pain or notice anyt
ve in a rumpled windbreaker stepped
man introduced himself
pale blue eyes like
ou understand the gravity of what happened ou
ss, Ethan
of those woods. If you remember anything if you he
exchanged wary
emple. "Something's not rig
each other toward the exit. Cool night air washed ov
as if someone had peeled
ng," he whispered, c
Laim
ne." Ethan's voice cracked.
baffled. A disappearing wound..
feel anything?
t, shrugged. Beneath his skin, nerves tingl
car and drove away, the distant flash o
Ethan's alarm. He rolled out of bed, leg
ink in a floral robe, hai
concern in her eyes when
sliding onto a stool. Everything
ing him toast with strawberry jam. He bit int
ound and sensatio
alls like hornets. Ethan and Laim found Jake b
ing to Ethan's ashen complexion. How's li
never happened. He rolled up his sleeve to
ss you got bitten b
e the pattern? Puncture
th hastily scribbled observations. We should tell someo
ady healed. No bruise, no scar gone like magic." He flipped his phone to a viral pr
sy glances. Ridgewood had mov
n table, lined notebooks, textbooks, biology vials and
abric in suds, expecting crimson to swirl away. Instea
air. His mother's lavender hand soap Liam's cologne from yesterday even a trace ofirror above the sink, his reflectio
ute? What was happening to him? Detective Ransom's
. Ethan pressed his palm to the cool glass, heart hamme
him. Every step forward would carry him deeper into
it again a low, distant growl, as t