Chapter Twenty-Three
I never thought to wonder if there was more than one kind of monster lurking inside the domes. But the shadows here have different shapes.
Some seem like they could have been normal if they’d been born outside the protection of the glass. If they’d been like me and lost their parents before they could talk. If they’d grown up in the boys’ home, hiding in the basement as often as they could, choosing the darkness over risking the wrath of the older boys. If they had led my life, they might have ended up right where I am now.
But there are others who were born shrouded in evil. It’s not the Incorporation that drove it into their souls. They entered this world as demons with human skin.
They want to hurt the people outside the glass, not for any purpose beyond the thr
