There was blood on my white shirt, but it wasn't mine... ----------- I bit into my lip as I awaited our summer sentence. "You three are going to go stay with your uncle in Washington". "What!" Both Donny and I shouted in unison. Donny started, "But Uncle Gavin is crazy-" "And he lives in the woods". I finished. ...
Cameron White has never understood the appeal of a relationship: he much prefers his own company, or the company of a cigarette. When an incident one night turns everything upside down, Cameron finds his whole outlook changed, as well as reality as he knows it.
When the Sigari came to Earth seeking refuge, a whole organization was created to make sure relations remained peaceful. As a new Agent of this organization, it's up to Gabriel to do his part to keep his home safe. When the Sigari start acting odd and a mysterious plague starts slaughtering humans by the townful, it...