Chapter 1: The Long Way Home The silence in the cab of my truck was deafening. It wasn’t the heavy, humid silence of a patrol before the gunfire starts—the kind that presses against your eardrums and makes your skin prickle. This was different. This was the silence of American suburbia. Of safety. Of perfectly manicured…
Chapter 1: The Distance Between Home and War The silence in our suburban home in Raleigh, North Carolina, was louder than any firefight I’d ever been in. It was a suffocating, heavy quiet, the kind that only exists when you’ve trained your body to anticipate the next explosion, the next command, and instead, all you…
Chapter 1: The Biology of the Prey In the savage ecosystem of Eastwood High, located in the sprawling, gray suburbs of Ohio, there are only two types of creatures: the predators and the prey. I, Chloe Davis, was a bottom-feeder. I wasn’t a rebel. I wasn’t a goth, a burnout, or a theater kid. I…
CHAPTER 1: The Silence and the Noise I’ve been back in the States for exactly forty-eight hours. Most people think “readjustment” takes months. They talk about decompression, about getting used to the silence, about learning how to sleep in a bed that doesn’t smell like diesel and burning trash. The VA gives you pamphlets on…
Chapter 1: The Burner Phone The Situation Room is designed to be the quietest place on Earth, even when the world outside is burning. The air conditioning hums at a frequency engineered to be ignored. The wood paneling absorbs sound. The men and women sitting around the massive oval table control the fate of nations,…
Chapter 1: The Crunch Heard Around the World I’ve always been invisible. That’s my superpower. I’m Sam, the kid who sits three tables away from the action, nursing a lukewarm Dr. Pepper and observing the ecosystem of Oak Creek High. It’s a jungle, and like any jungle, it has predators and prey. Braden Miller was…
Chapter 1: The Sanctuary The bell above the door at Betty’s Diner didn’t just ding; it announced your arrival with a janky, metallic clatter that felt like home. For me and Lily, that sound was the starting gun for our weekend. I’m Commander Jack Miller. Most of my life is dictated by strict schedules, chain…
Chapter 1: The Silence After the Crash I never believed in monsters. Not really. I grew up in a small town in Ohio where people left their doors unlocked and the worst thing that happened was teenagers tipping over cows on the weekends. I thought monsters were things made up for movies, or maybe, at…
Chapter 1: The Armor The alarm clock buzzed at 6:00 AM, a sound that used to signal the start of a productive day but now just felt like the bell for the first round of a boxing match we were losing. I smacked the snooze button, the plastic rattling against the nightstand, and stared up…
Chapter 1: The Call in the Rain The rain was hammering against the windshield of my patrol unit, blurring the neon lights of downtown Seattle into watery streaks of red and blue. I was twenty minutes from the end of a double shift. My back ached, a dull throb settled at the base of my…
