Chapter 94

By the lake, Jennifer Parker spoke.

“Brightwell,” she said.

Beside her, Martin started in dismay. He knew of Brightwell and his kind. How could he not? They had been responsible for Martin’s death.

“Why are you saying that name?”

“It’s him,” Jennifer replied. “He’s the one trying to recalibrate the machine.”

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