Chapter Nine
Not alone
Dust rested his forehead on the steering wheel as the loud roar of the massive tornado moved closer. He could hear the rocks hitting the back windshield of the car. It was hard to breathe as it went over them. It felt like the twister was sucking all the air up out of the car. His head jerked up when he felt the car shift and begin to rise.
“Dust!” Todd cried in terror.
“I won’t let anything happen to you or Sammy, Todd,” Dust said in a hoarse voice, glancing over his shoulder.
He heard Sammy’s soft gasp and knew his eyes must be glowing from the fear that flashed through them. He could feel the change in him. The power was surging through his system. Turning back around, he focused on his glowing hands.
The car shifted in the air for a moment before it settled
