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Odd Hours Dean Koontz 42640K 2023-09-01

Have you ever heard such stillness? I asked

There’s a stor Her voice floated the words as softly as a breath of suhs down the wind and flattens the waves

Are you a irl who thinks too much

My name’s Odd Thomas

Yes, she said

Prepared to explain the dysfunctional nature of my family that had resulted in my name, as I had done countless times before, I was surprised and disappointed that she had none of the usual questions

You knew my name? I asked

As you know mine

But I don’t

I’m Annamaria, she said One word It would have come to you

Confused, I said, We’ve spoken before, but I’ed names

She only smiled and shook her head

A white flare arced across the dis to land as the afternoon faded

Anna her graceful hands In the right she held a translucent green stone the size of a fat grape

Is that a jewel? I asked

Sea glass A fragment of a bottle that washed around the world and back, until it has no sharp edges I found it on the beach She turned it between her slender fingers What do you think it ?

The tide washed the sand as slass see of birds shattered the stillness, and I looked up to see three agitated sea gulls sailing landward

Their cries announced company: footfalls on the pier behind us

Three men in their late twenties walked to the north end of the observation platform They stared up the coast toward the distant harbor and marina

The two in khakis and quilted jackets appeared to be brothers Red hair, freckles Ears as prolanced at us Their faces were so hard, their eyes so cold, I ht they were evil spirits if I hadn’t heard their footsteps

One of them favored Annamaria with a razor-slash smile He had the dark and broken teeth of a heavy methamphetamine user

The freckled pairof the group At six four, he towered half a foot above the others, and had that muscled massiveness only steroid injections can produce

Unfazed by the cool air, he wore athletic shoes without socks, white shorts, and a yellow-and-blue, orchid-pattern Hawaiian shirt

The brothers said soht be called handsonon way, but his eyes seemed to be as yellow as his small chin beard

We did not deserve the scrutiny we received fronant woh to reach twenty-one years of age without losing a leg or an eye, or my hair

Malevolence and paranoia cohabit in a twisted mind Bad men trust no one because they know the treachery of which they theiant turned his attention once more to the northern coast and the marina, as did his cohorts, but I didn’t think they were done with us

Half an hour of daylight reht seehtened auto had risen out of nowhere to aid and abet the cootten to his feet Hackles raised, ears flattened, he focused intently on the giant

To Annao

Do you know them?

I’ve seen their kind before

As she rose froht fist Both hands shrank back into the sleeves of her sweater

I sensed strength in her, yet she also had an aura of innocence, an almost waiflike air of vulnerability The three men were the kind to whom vulnerability had a scent as surely as rabbits hidden in tall grass have a smell easily detected by wolves

Bad ets they prefer those who are innocent and as pure as this world allows anyone to be They feed on violence, but they feast on the despoiling of what is good

As Annamaria and I walked off the observation deck and toward the shore, I was dismayed that no one had co fishermen would already have arrived with rods and tackle boxes

I glanced back and saw Boocloser to the three men, ere oblivious of him The hulk with the chin beard looked over the heads of the other two, again staring at Annamaria and me

The shore was still distant The shrouded sun slowly sank behind a thousand fatho ain, the freckled pair were approaching at a brisk walk

Keep going, I told Anna people

She remained calm I’ll stay with you

No I can handle this