Chapter 11 ALL THE HOUNDS OF HELL

— Darren — I was sitting in my car, waiting, near a small airport strip, for a plane to land. I took my week off work so I could spend more time with Eva. The private airstrip had no indoor waiting area or anything like that. There was a small traffic tower, and a few plane hangars, and that was mostly it. It was probably mostly used by smaller private crafts. I put some music on to try to chill out. I was only half-successful. Around one in the afternoon, I heard the roaring of...