Invisible creatures

Invisible creatures

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After the surge everything changed. Not only was Harlow's family killed by the intense heat wave that was now nicknamed the surge, but there are invisible creatures lurking in the destroyed town. Creatures that eat human flesh. The only place that is safe is beyond the wall. Harlow was hiding in a gas station when he saw them. Three teens all his age arguing behind a car in the parking lot. That attracted the wrong kind of attentions and the invisible creatures attacked. Harlow was thrown into this adventurous group with way more than he bargained for. The four kids must make it across the wall before the next surge hits. This time wiping out all life that is on the wrong side of the wall.
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I feel something slam into me, knocking the breath from my lungs. Only it is not the car that hits me; it is a person. He takes the brunt of the fall, rolling under me so that my face does not brush the street, but the force of the impact knocks me out of his arms and I skid across the asphalt into the grass. The car speeds past, flying down the road before disappearing on a turn. I wait in agony until my lungs finally work, and then I roll onto my back and gasp for air. "Are you okay?" Liam's voice is frantic as he crawls toward me. He cups my face in his hands and checks my body for injuries. This time I know I am not imagining things. There are dark wings coming out of his back. I sputter a few fragmented sentences before I can get the words out. "What are you?"

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