Chapter SixteenMy knees scream in complaint when I land, but I manage to hit the ground running. Jumping over rail after rail, I make it to the Brooklyn-bound train track.
Looking back, I see Amie land in the spot I just vacated.
Crap. My plan was to leave Amie behind the approaching train.
The train’s brakes screech like a metallic dragon. The conductor must be attempting to stop.
He fails.
Just as Amie gets to the second railing, the train smashes into her, and she’s dragged under.
Bile rushes up my throat as crunching sounds reach my ears. I know my pursuer was already dead, but it’s still sickening to imagine her body being mangled like that.
With effort, I swallow and force myself to vault up the train track wall on the other side. I don’t want to be around to answer the inevit
