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- The dead thing raised a hand to point at them. It howled. It was the roar of a mammoth or dinosaur or some other huge, primordial beast. It echoed between the buildings. Half a dozen windows shattered.
- St. George winced. Ilya and the other gate guards covered their ears. Even Zzzap flinched back.
- The ex filled out, its desiccated flesh swelling with new life. The trembling limbs stretched and its jaw swung open to reveal a bear trap of ivory fangs and tusks. Blue flames burst out of the ex’s eyes and set fire to its hair. Its fingers stretched out into talons. In just a few moments it was over seven feet tall, then eight.
- Then the dead woman exploded in a spray of gore and blue fire.
- Excerpt From Ex-Communication, pg 249-250
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-communication/id635706546
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