Piece by piece, her scattered consciousness slowly coalesced. No, re-formed. Re-collected. Here, a name: Cherie Levinson. Here, a flash of memory: long... > Lire la suite
Piece by piece, her scattered consciousness slowly coalesced. No, re-formed. Re-collected. Here, a name: Cherie Levinson. Here, a flash of memory: long limbs sprawled on ugly linoleum floor, a crimson stain slowly spreading. Hers?They murdered Cherie because her boyfriend was a superhero. They never realized she had superpowers of her own-and no intention of staying dead to satisfy their stupid little power plays. Her first task? Saving Jeremy from seeing what they did to her body. Because they-whoever they are-don't get to win a single. Damn. Victory.