Purple time
She appeared through the dashboard, angry and with wide dark eyes. As the car moved she glided with no corporeality through the van, opening her mouth in a silent scream and raising her arms towards each of us. Prodromos and me pulled ourselves away from her grasp instinctively, and I stared at the woman.
I realised she could see the Erinyes too. The van sped up and for a moment there was only the sound of heavy wheels spinning on dirt.
The Erinyes showed up on the van’s roof, tearing through the metal, rending noises as her purple hair reached down like tendrils and brushed my cheek. I fell down to the wide gap infront of my seat and she turned her attention to Prodromos. I realised it was worse that way, her going for the driver so I stood up again to get her attention bac
