Excerpt
Tash stepped
into the light. As her eyes adjusted, she saw a large circular room.
The walls were lined with hundreds of shelves, and on the shelves were
rows and rows of ancient dust-covered books. Two antique tables made
of carved wood stood in the center of the room, with sturdy wooden chairs
beside them.
I
found it, she told herself.
I found it!
In the
midst of her own wonder, Tash heard the voice that had awakened her.
But this time it did not whisper. It roared around her, loud, harsh,
and full of rage.
GET
OUT!