She sensed danger and promise from the freaky guy loitering in the shadow world.
"Kyle?" she asked, looking up at the freaky-looking youth in Goth clothing and multiple facial piercings.
She sucked in deep breaths, on the verge of hysterics after the freaky trip from cliff to spaceship.
The kind of body that was strong enough to hold and protect her from the freaky dream she'd stumbled into this week.
The trees overhead rustled, and Toby yanked away, staring. Katie saw shadows but nothing else. Even so, she doubted these were the freaky underworld birds.