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By Seth Fishman
"A shrewdpermanent and fantastically throwback event. Philip Pullman lovers take observe. do not miss."
—Matthew Quick, New York Times Bestselling writer of The Silver Linings Playbook and Forgive Me, Leonard Peacock.
Nowhere to flee yet below.
Panic grips sixteen-year-old Mia Kish’s boarding university, Westbrook Academy, whilst a mysterious quarantine is all at once enforced via a small military of infantrymen who shoot first and ask questions later. The quarantine makes no sense—but then scholars and school inexplicably start to holiday down. Their ailment is an competitive virus that a long time its sufferers years in just a question of hours. the result? Death.
No you'll clarify what’s going or has any notion what to do. other than Mia.
Because she understands whatever that nobody else does. and he or she is familiar with the single position to flee to get answers...But what she reveals could be much more awful than whatever that got here before.
* “The modern implications of the tale ring unnervingly precise. A fast paced, exciting experience tale that begs for a sequel.”—Booklist, starred review
"Seth Fishman kills it in each attainable way."
—Margaret Stohl, New York Times Bestselling co-author of Beautiful Creatures and Icons.
"A crackling mystery that retains you turning the pages until eventually the very end."
—Jennifer Smith, writer of The Statistical chance of affection before everything Sight.
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By some means, he’s really contemplating taking them on. His foot strikes lightly towards the gun within the injured hazmat’s hand. “Put the bat down, Brayden,” I say, shaking my head. I attempt to not examine the damaged physique at our ft. part of me thinks Brayden can pull it off—disarming the total workforce of squaddies. yet I don’t wish him damage. greater than something straight away, i assume much more than attending to my dad, I don’t wish him harm. Odessa starts off coughing, and her lips are blue. Jimmy’s obtained his hand urgent difficult opposed to her thigh, and there’s blood dripping via his arms. His eyes are wild, and his hair is sticking to his sweaty brow. Brayden watches her for a second, his jaw set so tight i will make out the bone via his pores and skin. Odessa passes out. “Put the bat down, Brayden. ” Rob’s lips are tight, yet he’s the one that stated it, now not me. His glasses are fogged from all of the exertion, and he’s resting his arms at the most sensible of his head, respiring tough throughout the nostril. He repeats what I stated back, slowly. Brayden swallows and drops the bat deep into the snow. • • • It’s basically whereas driving at the again of a snowmobile, conserving tight to the plastic physique of the soldier who's riding, that i actually take into consideration Brayden’s arms going slack. concerning the bat falling. approximately how simply he beaten the face of the fallen soldier. i am getting it, he used to be conserving Odessa. And he was once preserving me, however the depth of his swing, like bringing an ax down on a section of firewood, made up our minds and lethal . . . i have not noticeable something love it. i haven't obvious anyone so able to kill. And along with his naked fingers too. The wind burns my face and makes my eyes tear. We’re using in a single-file line—like earlier than, simply this time in custody—at a simple speed, up and down the hills and during the woods. The snowmobiles got here when we surrendered. adequate for every folks to have our personal escort, and extra to ensure we wouldn’t bounce off the again and flee. uncertain we’d trouble making an attempt besides. Involuntarily, I squeeze the soldier in entrance of me tighter. It’s like squeezing a drowsing bag. After Brayden dropped the bat, a soldier got here up and, utilizing his foot, pried the masks off the fellow at the floor. He was once alive, wheezing bloody bubbles previous his lips. there has been no mistaking his lengthy grey hair and his wrinkled epidermis, regardless of the smashed face. I felt a chilly come over me, my mind operating slowly, yet terrified on the implications, and a brief go searching the gang published an identical reaction. not just had the virus unfold, however it was once by some means infecting males in hazmat matches. Jo most likely considered her dad, simply because she vomited instantly, heaving into the snow, and the boys shouted “STAY positioned” whilst Rob and that i attempted to maneuver towards her. one of many employed goons checked the demise man’s puppy tags and mentioned again, “It’s Brenner, sir. ” The commander, no matter what his rank within the protection corporation was once, shook his plastic head. “Brenner was once first reaction, correct? ” “Yes, sir. He was once on patrol at Westbrook once we received information in their break out. Squad 3.