THE BISHOP AND THE QUEEN
TEASER # 1, CHAPTER FOUR
It was a dark and stormy night. The silence was crystallized in the air, irreversible as the worst of torture, torn by the violent swaying of the jagged summits of the trees dancing to the rhythm of rushing wind. I felt the my heart speed up its slow intercede, the blood flow with strength in my body, while the restlessness took possession of my body and my rationality.
-are coming-a subtle whisper I penetrated the mind, and in that moment I knew it was over.
Forever.