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Author: Pauline Creeden
Series: Sanctuary End Times #2
Publish date: March 31, 2015
Genre: Horror, Post-Apocalyptic, Young Adult
*Novella companion to
Sanctuary*
What if the Biblical End
Times unfolded in a way no one told you about and the rapture didn't happen
before the tribulation began... Aliens have attacked and Rory's mother is
missing, but none of that matters much to him.
He's safe in his
apartment complex, has his friends and his twin sister, Hailey. But as supplies
start to dwindle, it becomes obvious that he needs to do something to make sure
they all survive...even if it means he has to brave going outside through the
Shisa and the zombies people have become. As long as they are safe, that's all
that matters, right?
Sequel to Sanctuary
“The worst part about
the end of the world is the thirst,” Hailey said as she swiped a dirty blonde
curl from her forehead and put it behind her ear. Even though she was Rory’s
fraternal twin sister, her hair was a few shades lighter than his and wavy instead
of curly. Red model paint from her fingers smeared on the edge of her ear, and
Rory couldn’t help but hate the color. It looked too much like blood.
Water
everywhere and not a drop to drink...
Wasn’t that a poem or
saying or something? Even though water still poured from the tap in every
single apartment, everyone knew it was completely undrinkable. It still made
Rory salivate for it just thinking about it. He shook his head and tried to
think on something else.
Tion shoved the window
down on the last of the T-shirts in apartment 4F and pushed away from the
window. “Shut up. We don’t need to talk about it. Talking about it makes us
think about it. And thinking about it just makes it worse.” He dropped down on
the floor beside them and sat cross-legged. When they all were on the floor
together like this, it was funny how they all sat at about the same height.
Tion was two years younger than Rory and Hailey, but, at fifteen, he still
towered over them both by more than six inches. All legs.
“I wonder what it looks
like from outside,” Rory said, picking at the dried paint on his own fingers.
Any transport that happened by wouldn’t be able to miss the four white T-shirts
with red letters that spelled out “HELP.” At least, that’s what they hoped.
“Not like we could go
out and take a look.” Tion stretched out on the floor and leaned on his elbows.
He’d lost weight—they all had. But Tion hadn’t had weight that he could afford
to lose in the first place. At 6-foot-2, he’d played basketball for their high school
and had even made varsity his freshman year. Now, his legs and arms could have
belonged to a grasshopper instead of a teenage boy.
For a long while, they
sat together in silence except for Hailey’s humming. Rory continued picking at
the paint on his fingers. Tion had his eyes closed as if napping, and Hailey
sat humming every Top 40 song she could think of. Faded white light came
through the window, the sky a cloudy hue that hovered between gold and gray.
Mrs. Foster’s apartment smelled faintly of cinnamon. The plug-in air freshener
in the wall hadn’t yet lost its ability to fill the room with the scent of
freshly baked pastries. Rory’s stomach growled, and he moaned.
“Hang in there, bro.
We’ve got at least two more hours until dinner.” Tion laid himself all the way
to the carpet.
Rory swallowed the
saliva forming in his mouth. Some choice they had. Suffer in the scent of
non-existent baked goods or head on down to the first floor where everyone
wallowed in the rank odor of sweat and feet. While it was daylight, the
teenagers had split into two groups to continue searching for supplies, but it
was slim pickings. It had been over three weeks since the aliens known as Shisa
were let loose on the population of Newport News, Virginia. No one had been let
in the building or out…except Mr. Harris.
Now they were running
out of water and food fast.
Pauline Creeden is an award-winning author, horse trainer, and overall book ninja. She becomes the main character in each of her stories, and because she has ADD, she will get bored if she pretends to be one person for too long. Armored Hearts, her joint effort with author Melissa Turner Lee, has been awarded the Crowned Heart for Excellence by InDtale Magazine.
It is also the 2013 Book Junkie's Choice Winner in Historical Fiction. Her debut novel, Sanctuary, won 1st Place Christian YA Title 2013 Dante Rosetti Award and 2014 Reader's Choice Gold Award for Best YA Horror Novel.
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