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“Then how do you know about the ghosts?” Ike reasoned. “If no one leaves alive, who tells you about them?” Marcel paused, mouth open, realizing the small snag in his logic. “Well there are rumors.” “Perhaps one or two have come out,” Ike suggested. “Perhaps.” “We’d love to speak with one of them,” Alfred said. “Well, I don’t know of one specifically,” Marcel’s voice trailed off. “You could try talking to Sam.” Sam. An unusual”
― Blood Forest
― Blood Forest
“a group, nipping and clawing. A sickening grunt ripped their attention away from the dead animal. A second okapi stood a few yards away. The creature stared at them, its wide flat ears raised, its body on alert. Okapis were herbivores, normally docile. They were skittish animals, like deer or antelope. But this one was not normal. Its long snout quivered, dripping thick wet globules of crimson. The blood shimmered and rolled over its lips before dropping to the jungle floor. “What the hell?” Sam said. The creature startled a little at the sound of her voice and took a threatening step closer.”
― Blood Forest
― Blood Forest
“Let’s get some rest.”
― Blood Forest
― Blood Forest
“for a moment as the jungle raced past. A fallen log stretched across the stream ahead. Both floats sliced across the trunk, jolting them again. They bounced higher and he worried that the log might”
― Blood Forest
― Blood Forest
“To tidy away,” he said once, “is to replicate on a miniature scale what Hitler did with the Jews, the Young Turks with the Armenians, and what the Yugoslavs are doing now to each other. Hence the term ethnic cleansing. Cleansing, cleaning, tidying — all these things are forms of genocide.”
― Entertaining Strangers
― Entertaining Strangers
“We’re going to be okay,” Brandon said, taking a seat next to her. He offered her a sip from his water bottle. “It’s just”
― Blood Forest
― Blood Forest





