Teaser Tuesday ~ The Doomsday Archives: The Wandering Hour by Zack Loran Clark, Nick Eliopulos
The face that now hovered inches from his own did not belong to an old woman. Skin peeled back into leathery folds, unveiling a cavern of a mouth that was lined with horrific, barbed teeth. The face dangled in mid-air from a sinewy throat – a throat that was quickly swelling open with each throb of serpentine muscle.
Casper screamed. The fangs closed down.
The street went quiet again.