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The F.O.R.B.U.S Project (Book 3): The F.O.R.B.U.S Project, #3
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Kass is truly on the brink of madness now; she can feel it taking control. She screams as loud as she possibly can, "What do you want from me?"
Something touches her ankle. She shrieks and pulls her leg away. She looks down, or at least what she feels is down. She sees her feet dangling in the black nothingness, and that rush of vertigo hits her once again. She can't see anything except her own extremities. She is touched again, this time on her right arm. Again, she can see nothing. She feels hot breath on her nape. Her nostrils are infiltrated with that pungent odor of dead, rotting meat. It is the smell of the thing that visited her in that small bedroom in the cabin in the woods. She whirls around-nothing is there. Kass begins to cry out from all the fright that engulfs all her senses. The light above her wink out. Total blackness befalls her.
The darkness breathes in, and it breathes out.
Kass is truly on the brink of madness now; she can feel it taking control. She screams as loud as she possibly can, "What do you want from me?"
Something touches her ankle. She shrieks and pulls her leg away. She looks down, or at least what she feels is down. She sees her feet dangling in the black nothingness, and that rush of vertigo hits her once again. She can't see anything except her own extremities. She is touched again, this time on her right arm. Again, she can see nothing. She feels hot breath on her nape. Her nostrils are infiltrated with that pungent odor of dead, rotting meat. It is the smell of the thing that visited her in that small bedroom in the cabin in the woods. She whirls around-nothing is there. Kass begins to cry out from all the fright that engulfs all her senses. The light above her wink out. Total blackness befalls her.
The darkness breathes in, and it breathes out.



















