[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
. Langham! Watch it! Fuck, that child s eyes glowed, the pupilsblack slits in a circle of lurid yellow.Langham98 SARAH MASTERSjumped back just before the kid crashed againstthe cage door, mouth open, teeth gnashing wherethe detective s hands had so recently been on thepadlock.Langham stepped back, eyes wide. Hewas& he was going to bite me! Oliver s heart hammered, and his legs wentweak.They needed to get the hell out of hereand now.Something else was about to go down ifthey didn t leave this place.Them being downhere had clearly upset the kids.Who knew if theywere angry enough, whether they could break outof those cages and attack.He wasn t sure whaturged him to grab Langham and propel them upthe stairs, but he wasn t about to hang arounddown there to analyse it.Out on the street, breaths shunting fromthem in staccato bursts, Langham called forback-up.Despite there being kids in thatbasement, leaving them there didn t make Oliverfeel guilty.They weren t kids anymore.They weresomething& else.Something feral, all humanitystripped out of them by experiments he didn twant to know the ins and outs of.It was all too99 SUGAR STRANDSfucked up to contemplate.The sooner they foundAlex, the better, and then they could get awarrant to search PrivoLabs and put this hatefulcase to bed.100 CHAPTER SEVENShields and other cops had shown up withinminutes of Langham making the call.The big,greasy bastard strolled toward them, smug smilefilling his fleshy face as though he thought thema pair of wimps for not remaining in thebasement faggot wimps at that.Yeah, Oliversaw that on his face, too, and he wanted to kickthe shit out of the hateful motherfucker for it. So there are kids down there, then? Shieldsasked.Stupid of him, really, when Oliver had heardLangham tell him over the phone, but that wasjust the kind of guy Shields was.Arseholeextraordinaire. Kids with glowing eyes, Shields said, notbothering to hide the disbelief in his voice.He SUGAR STRANDSraised his hands and waggled his fingers. Oooh,glowy-eyed kids that fly at you with intent to bite.Nasty business, that.I ll have to go down thereand give them a good telling off. Be my fucking guest, Langham snarled,striding toward his car.He shouted back, And ifthey chew your damn fingers off, don t say I didn twarn you. He got in his car, and Oliver moved to join him. Uh, you stay right there, freak. Shieldsgripped Oliver s wrist. You two fucking eachother s arses? Oliver clenched his teeth, cursing the blush ofanger that swarmed into his face.Shields wouldtake it as a sign of embarrassment, of Olivercowering down to the big man.He wasn t havingany of that. Why, d you fancy a cock up yourarse? You asking just in case I m free with myfavours, is that it? Shields released Oliver s wrist as though he dbeen tainted by the touch. Fucking dirty littlepervert.Get the fuck away from me. Be damn glad to, you nasty bastard.Oh, andwatch those kids down there.They re poised toattack. 102 SARAH MASTERS Yeah, right.They probably sensed you twoare bent.Didn t like it so went for the kill. Whatever, arsehole. Oliver walked away,anger at Shields seeping out of him the furtheraway he got.The moral side of him made Oliverturn to warn the cop again not to go down thosestairs, but Shields had already disappearedinside the house.The man wouldn t listen even ifhe followed him inside and tried to make him takeheed.He continued walking, but instead ofheading for Langham s car, he approached a copstanding guard on the pavement. Shields really shouldn t go down in thatbasement, Oliver said. Those kids& they regoing to hurt him, but he won t listen to me.Maybe you ought to make sure he doesn t godown alone, make sure he doesn t approach themuntil medical assistance arrives. He walked away only when the cop hadentered the house.Inside the car, he hooked uphis seatbelt and rested his head against the seat. Something s going to happen, isn t it? Langham asked. Yep, but you warned him, I warned him, andI just sent that cop there to warn him [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
zanotowane.pl doc.pisz.pl pdf.pisz.pl odbijak.htw.pl
. Langham! Watch it! Fuck, that child s eyes glowed, the pupilsblack slits in a circle of lurid yellow.Langham98 SARAH MASTERSjumped back just before the kid crashed againstthe cage door, mouth open, teeth gnashing wherethe detective s hands had so recently been on thepadlock.Langham stepped back, eyes wide. Hewas& he was going to bite me! Oliver s heart hammered, and his legs wentweak.They needed to get the hell out of hereand now.Something else was about to go down ifthey didn t leave this place.Them being downhere had clearly upset the kids.Who knew if theywere angry enough, whether they could break outof those cages and attack.He wasn t sure whaturged him to grab Langham and propel them upthe stairs, but he wasn t about to hang arounddown there to analyse it.Out on the street, breaths shunting fromthem in staccato bursts, Langham called forback-up.Despite there being kids in thatbasement, leaving them there didn t make Oliverfeel guilty.They weren t kids anymore.They weresomething& else.Something feral, all humanitystripped out of them by experiments he didn twant to know the ins and outs of.It was all too99 SUGAR STRANDSfucked up to contemplate.The sooner they foundAlex, the better, and then they could get awarrant to search PrivoLabs and put this hatefulcase to bed.100 CHAPTER SEVENShields and other cops had shown up withinminutes of Langham making the call.The big,greasy bastard strolled toward them, smug smilefilling his fleshy face as though he thought thema pair of wimps for not remaining in thebasement faggot wimps at that.Yeah, Oliversaw that on his face, too, and he wanted to kickthe shit out of the hateful motherfucker for it. So there are kids down there, then? Shieldsasked.Stupid of him, really, when Oliver had heardLangham tell him over the phone, but that wasjust the kind of guy Shields was.Arseholeextraordinaire. Kids with glowing eyes, Shields said, notbothering to hide the disbelief in his voice.He SUGAR STRANDSraised his hands and waggled his fingers. Oooh,glowy-eyed kids that fly at you with intent to bite.Nasty business, that.I ll have to go down thereand give them a good telling off. Be my fucking guest, Langham snarled,striding toward his car.He shouted back, And ifthey chew your damn fingers off, don t say I didn twarn you. He got in his car, and Oliver moved to join him. Uh, you stay right there, freak. Shieldsgripped Oliver s wrist. You two fucking eachother s arses? Oliver clenched his teeth, cursing the blush ofanger that swarmed into his face.Shields wouldtake it as a sign of embarrassment, of Olivercowering down to the big man.He wasn t havingany of that. Why, d you fancy a cock up yourarse? You asking just in case I m free with myfavours, is that it? Shields released Oliver s wrist as though he dbeen tainted by the touch. Fucking dirty littlepervert.Get the fuck away from me. Be damn glad to, you nasty bastard.Oh, andwatch those kids down there.They re poised toattack. 102 SARAH MASTERS Yeah, right.They probably sensed you twoare bent.Didn t like it so went for the kill. Whatever, arsehole. Oliver walked away,anger at Shields seeping out of him the furtheraway he got.The moral side of him made Oliverturn to warn the cop again not to go down thosestairs, but Shields had already disappearedinside the house.The man wouldn t listen even ifhe followed him inside and tried to make him takeheed.He continued walking, but instead ofheading for Langham s car, he approached a copstanding guard on the pavement. Shields really shouldn t go down in thatbasement, Oliver said. Those kids& they regoing to hurt him, but he won t listen to me.Maybe you ought to make sure he doesn t godown alone, make sure he doesn t approach themuntil medical assistance arrives. He walked away only when the cop hadentered the house.Inside the car, he hooked uphis seatbelt and rested his head against the seat. Something s going to happen, isn t it? Langham asked. Yep, but you warned him, I warned him, andI just sent that cop there to warn him [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]