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I descended the interior staircase and exited on the top floor. I was halfway down the hall when the door next to mine opened and a tall man with long, dark hair and an olive complexion stepped out to greet me with a grin.

“I was getting worried,” Reed said, catching me in a hug I didn’t even know I’d offered him. “You don’t call, you don’t write, you catch a serial killer halfway around the world and end up taking another day plus more to come home.” He pulled back and looked at me. “You all right?”

“I’m fine,” I said, only meeting his eyes a little bit. “Just… had some business to attend to before I came back.”

“With that cute detective guy?” He bumped his shoulder softly into mine. “Amirite?”

“When you’re right, you’re right,” I said, pasting a smile on my face. “So… what’s the word for tonight?”

“The word is silence,” Reed said. “I’ve still got everything shunted so the shit rolls downhill and away from us for at least another day. It’s actually been kind of nice not having you here; I get to tell more people, ‘No, no and hell no,’ without feeling guilty about it.”

“Let’s do that more often,” I said with a solemn nod.

“Seriously?” He perked up. “You mean that? Because whenever I’ve suggested it before, you’re always all serious, with the, ‘We have a job to do… ’” he lowered his voice in what I presumed was an imitation of me being serious.

“Yeah,” I said. “To hell with it. Let’s be human for a while. Priorities only. Let the rest of the government sort their way through the thousand bullshit sightings a year that we’ve been chasing down. We need to save ourselves for the real enemies, because they’re still out there.” I thought of Philip. “Not as many of them as there used to be, maybe, but they’re still out there, and they’re not going to politely wait for us to be ready to face them.”

“I hear that,” he said, nodding like I’d thrown down some sage wisdom. “So… want to get a drink?”

“I think I’m just going to go to bed,” I said, giving him my fake smile.

He got it and stepped out of my way. “If you change your mind…”

“I’ll let you know,” I said and reached for my door handle, turning it and disappearing into my quarters.

I closed the door and waited until I’d heard Reed’s footsteps recede down the hall, until I’d heard his door shut behind him.

Then I crept my way to the bedroom.

I stood there and stared at the empty bed for a minute, remembering the last time it hadn’t been empty. That was a long time ago. The night of the interview with Gail Roth, in fact.

I could hear the raised voices in my head if I listened.

I didn’t want to listen. Not tonight.

Not any night.

I made my way to the windows and shut the shades, closing the moonlight outside and leaving only a faint glow in the bedroom.

That was plenty enough for me to see by.

I made my way over to the closet and listened, just listened, to see if I could hear anyone else in the building. I couldn’t.

I slid my closet door open and stepped inside. It was a small closet, really, a couple feet deep and maybe four feet wide. A shelf at the level of my head forced me to duck as I entered.

The new construction smell still lingered, more obvious to me now that I’d returned after a long absence than it would have been otherwise. I kept the clothes in the left side of the closet, because… well, hell, I didn’t have that many.

The right side… that was for something else entirely.

I put my back against the wall and eased to the ground, feeling my spine against the smooth drywall as I sat, pulling my knees to my chest as I slid the closet door shut.

When I was a child, my mother had punished me by locking me in a metal box not much bigger than the space I currently inhabited.

I listened to the slow drag of my breaths coming in and going out, and I felt the sense of malaise I’d been carrying with me since Liechtenstein gradually disappear. I stared straight ahead into the darkness, listened to the slow rhythm of my heart drumming in my ears, and rested my head against the wall.

Sleep would come soon. It always did when I was in here like this. In the dark.

I drifted off to the slow sound of my own breathing, and the memory of a time long gone.

 
In the Wind

Out of the Box

Book Two

 

Coming Late 2014/Early 2015!

Note From the Author

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Acknowledgments

My thanks to all these people.

 

Jo Evans – Co-conspirator, namer of Webbo and Marjorie, the British anchor that kept the English parts from drifting into the realm of American rubbish.

 

Nicolette Solomita – Vindicator of my crazy literary decisions, enabler when it comes to some of my language choices, and chronicler of some of the crazy, hilarious shit I say in passing. “Wikipedia: Foundation of All Truth and Light!”

 

Karri Klawiter – Creator of beautiful covers or possibly the imagineer of the crazy amusement park in my mind. Whichever of those sounds least insane, it should be her job title.

 

Sarah Barbour – Error-catcher, prose-smoother – she's like my literary janitor, honestly. In the best possible way.

 

Jeff Bryan – Final reader extraordinaire.

 

My kids – Because sleeping too much is not good for you.

 

My parents – For encouraging.

 

My wife – For believing.

About the Author

Robert J. Crane is kind of an a-hole. Still, if you want to contact him:

 

Website:
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Email:
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Other Works by Robert J. Crane

The Sanctuary Series

Epic Fantasy

 

Defender: The Sanctuary Series, Volume One

Avenger: The Sanctuary Series, Volume Two

Champion: The Sanctuary Series, Volume Three

Crusader: The Sanctuary Series, Volume Four

Sanctuary Tales, Volume One - A Short Story Collection

Thy Father's Shadow: The Sanctuary Series, Volume 4.5

Master: The Sanctuary Series, Volume Five* (Coming Late 2014!)

 

 

The Girl in the Box

and

Out of the Box

Contemporary Urban Fantasy

 

Alone: The Girl in the Box, Book 1

Untouched: The Girl in the Box, Book 2

Soulless: The Girl in the Box, Book 3

Family: The Girl in the Box, Book 4

Omega: The Girl in the Box, Book 5

Broken: The Girl in the Box, Book 6

Enemies: The Girl in the Box, Book 7

Legacy: The Girl in the Box, Book 8

Destiny: The Girl in the Box, Book 9

Power: The Girl in the Box, Book 10

 

Limitless: Out of the Box, Book 1

In the Wind: Out of the Box, Book 2* (Coming Late 2014/Early 2015!)

Ruthless: Out of the Box, Book 3* (Coming Early 2015!)

 

 

Southern Watch

Contemporary Urban Fantasy

 

Called: Southern Watch, Book 1

Depths: Southern Watch, Book 2

Corrupted: Southern Watch, Book 3

Unearthed: Southern Watch, Book 4* (Coming Late 2014/Early 2015!)

 

 

*Forthcoming

Table of Contents

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 78
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Chapter 83
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
Chapter 87
Chapter 88
Chapter 89
Note From the Author
Acknowledgments
About the Author
Other Works by Robert J. Crane
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