You’re Not Supposed to Die Tonight by Kalynn Bayron EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author: Kalynn Bayron
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My hands are smeared with blood. Dirt sticks under my nails. My jeans
are ripped at the knee, and my T-shirt is stained because I had to claw my
way out from my hiding spot under the supply cabin. He is too close, and I
can’t risk staying here.
Above me, the moon is just a sliver of silver hanging in the sky, but I’m
thankful. I lost my ashlight, and the moon is now the only thing lighting
the path in front of me as I push toward the main lodge.
e boathouse comes into view. I suck in a chest full of chilly nighttime
air and let out a bloodcurdling scream. It carries in the clear, quiet dark.
ree people burst from the boathouse. ey’re tripping all over one
another, and the woman is screaming her face off. e two dudes with her
look pretty shaken up.
“Help me!” I scream. I limp toward them, panting, clutching my side.
“Please help me!”
e woman runs up to me and grabs me by the shoulders, digging her
nails into my skin.
“I gotta get out of here!” she shrieks. “I didn’t know it was going to be
like this! I can’t do this.”
She has a raised welt on the side of her face, and her bottom lip is split
open.
“It’s just the three of you left?” I ask as I try to catch my breath.
“Yeah,” says one of the other guys. His gaze darts from me to the lake,
which is at calm and looks like a giant black mirror reecting the silvery
sliver of moon in the sky.
Somewhere behind me, a branch snaps, like something heavy is crushing
it underfoot. My heart slams in my chest. e woman leans over and puts
her hands on her knees. She doesn’t appear to have heard the sound. Her
back is to the woods when suddenly, he’s there. His dark-blue coveralls are
smudged with dirt, making him almost impossible to see against the
backdrop of towering pines. His six-foot-eight frame looms in the shadows
like a ghost. His mask is horrifying in the dark. It’s a dingy white color,
smeared with red and mud. ere’s a crack running up the right side. His
massive hand grips the handle of a machete, its blade slick with blood.
He stalks forward, and the woman doesn’t even see him until it’s too late.
He grabs her from behind, lifting her up off the ground. He disappears with
her kicking and screaming into the Mason Lodge, a smaller cabin we
mostly use for storage. I don’t move. I can’t.
One of the guys makes a break for it and bolts toward the camp entrance.
e other guy just stands there as a thin lm of sweat blankets his forehead.
I grab his arm, and he snaps out of whatever terror-induced trance he’s in
and starts hollering as loud as he can.
“Come on!” I yell.
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