Michael followed the old woman, glanced back at Carson, and said, "Come on, bitch, this'll be fun."
-Dean Koontz's Frankenstein, City of Night, Chapter 22
I am excited to be re-reading this series with other Koontzlanders. In City of Night we learn the great truth of Snuggle, the fabric softener bear :
"Most of the time when he giggled, he covered his mouth with one paw. I always thought he didn't want you to see his teeth."
"Snuggle had bad teeth?" She asked.
"I figured they were rows of tiny vicious fangs he was hiding. When I was maybe four or five, I used to have nightmares where I'd be in bed with a teddy bear, and it was Snuggle, and he was trying to chew open my jugular and suck the lifeblood out of me."
I enjoyed the story and the second time around I noticed a character from Twilight Eyes making an appearance. In 2005, this was one of my first Dean Koontz books. I didn't read Twilight Eyes until 2013. I also noticed some references to Tick Tock and possibly one of those "From the Corner of His Eye" lines - Koontz is always throwing those in his books. There is a good amount of humor in City of Night, which I noticed more on the second and third readings than on the first time around.
My favorite lines:
"Yes! Yes, it is them." Benny was so pleased that they were alive and that he would still have a chance to kill them.
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As she had been taught in the tank, the universe is nothing but a sea of chaos in which random chance collides with happenstance and spins shatters of meaningless coincidence like shrapnel through our lives.
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Yet, though in neither of their hearts did they have room for the concept of transcendence, though they were forbidden superstition and would laugh at the Old Race's perception of holiness behind nature, they knelt among the gone-wrongs, marveling at their twisted and macabre features, tentatively touching their grotesque bodies, and unto them came a kind of animal wonder and a chill of mystery, and a recognition of the unknown.
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She answered the door with a cat in a hat. She held the cat, and the cat wore a hat. The cat was black, and the hat was a knitted blue beret with a red pompom.
Liane looked lovely, and the cat looked embarrassed, and Michael said, "This explains the mouse we just saw laughing itself to death."