Chapter 71
Cool air soothed her lungs. A slight breeze tickled her cheek. A smell. A pine and saltwater smell of home so rich and thick she never wanted to breathe anything else again. Clean and cool except for a background smell of…
“Who are you and where the hell did you come from?”
…burnt rubber and motor oil.
Dana’s eyes snapped open and looked at the elderly couple seated in front of their RV. But elderly wasn’t quite right.
The man was haggard, withered, ancient with a million burdens that could never be lifted from his face. He idly waved a fly swatter with one hand and cradled a large glass of clear liquid with his other. His energy field was wrapped in layers of brown sludge that was snarled in his soul.
The woman was equally ancient, but surrounded in a pure, white light th
