Heartland Junk (Part II): Sanctuary by Eli Nixon

them. Yet every time I looked away, they seemed to forget about me again.
                  They had a queer sort of intelligence that I couldn't figure out, some inner guidance that led them to seek out those still living.
                  Vitala. Abominations. Consume the flesh. Live as one.
                  Snatches and fragments were all I knew of what lived inside these things, just the echoes that I could remember from falling into the pit myself. Yet I'd always been brought back. Abby had been pushed over the edge time and again, and she'd been brought back, too. How deep could someone go? What kind of evil waits at the far edge of infinity?
                  I had no way of knowing it at the time, but I would soon find out.
     
    Heartland Junk Part II: Sanctuary
     
     
     
     
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    THE DREAMS OF FEAR SERIES CONTINUES
    in Heartland Junk Part III:
    VITALA RISING