Fright Night — -2011-

Charley ran.

The shared wall was gone. Not broken— gone . As if erased. Beyond it stretched not the neighbor’s living room but a vast, circular chamber of black marble veined with red. Torches flickered along curved walls. And in the center, on a throne made of shattered headstones, sat a woman. fright night -2011-

“I watched my neighbor eat people. I set my best friend on fire—and he got better . I watched Peter Vincent, the world’s biggest fraud, stake a vampire with a broken pool cue. So no. I’m not doing the ‘watch and weep’ thing.” He stepped forward, into the marble chamber. “You want a debt? Here’s payment.” Charley ran