Yesterdays Gone: SEASON TWO (THE POST-APOCALYPTIC SERIAL THRILLER) (Yesterday's Gone)

be. There was nothing standing or breathing. Every building was cinder or ash, trails of smoke snaking into the darkness above. Charred remains of structures and corpses littered the snow in black and red.
    It was worse than he’d seen in the dreams. Much worse.
    Will got out of the car and stepped onto the death grounds, searching for any signs of life.
    His heart ached as he looked around. A little girl, maybe six, lay in a pool of blood just outside where the main house had been. Her stomach had been gouged open, and blood still poured from her mouth. She was clutching a burnt doll, and her eyes were open in a permanent death stare. She was but one of the corpses, and but one of at least three children he could see in the immediate area.
    Oh God.
    The only building still standing somewhat was the barn, but flames were quickly lapping at what was left of it.  

    Snow continued to fall, faster now, as if it could cover the dirt, grime, and blood.
    Will moved toward the burning barn as two figures appeared, silhouetted in fire.
    Boricio and Luca, blackened from smoke, and bloody.
    Will approached them.
    Luca’s eyes were wet, his mouth struggling to make a sentence.  
    Finally, he stared at Will, then swallowed and said, “They’re dead . . . They’re all dead.”
    Will looked away, hedging for a second.
    There are no loopholes.
    “Not everyone,” Will said, reaching into his jacket. A tear rolled down his cheek as he pulled out the pistol, aimed at Luca, and pulled the trigger.

    TO BE CONTINUED . . .  
    JUNE 19, 2012
    YESTERDAY’S GONE: SEASON THREE

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    FORNEVERMORE

    Noella was born into this world under the shadow of death.
    Her mother died minutes after she was born.
    Her father was murdered in front of her when she was seven.
    And she’s been haunted by voices and visions of death until a year ago, when she was put on an experimental medication to make her life “normal.”

    Now Noella lives with her aunt in the sleepy town of Aurora Falls, where she spends her school days hiding from the people who torment her, and her weekends working at a coffee shop in quiet misery, harboring a secret crush on her best friend, Sam.  
    Noella's only happiness comes in her dream world, where she still sees her father and where she is deeply in love with a guy who’s not even real.

    On the night before her 17th birthday, she wakes with the feeling that she’s being watched.
    Across the street, a light is on in the previously vacant house. And in the window, she sees him: the guy from her dreams. But it can't be him, can it?
    The next night, tragedy will strike again.
    Death is not done with Noella. Dreams are about to crash into reality in a paranormal mystery which threatens to unravel her.
    And she will know love and happiness ForNevermore.

    FORNEVERMORE
    THE NEXT SERIAL THRILLER FROM SEAN PLATT & DAVID WRIGHT
    FEBRUARY 28, 2012

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