Magic Time (Magic Time, Book 1)

By Barbara Hambly, Marc Scott Zicree

For emerging younger legal professional Cal Griffin, it's simply one other day within the great City--until the lighting pass off...for strong. unexpectedly packs of faded crouched figures are stalking the darkened subways, monsters prowl occasions sq., and the folks throughout Cal are...changing. comparable weirdness is going on all over, from the dank, chilly middle of a West Virginia coal mine to a distant lab in South Dakota--where a workforce of presidency scientists has unwittingly invited anything catastrophic into the world--to the top degrees of energy in Washington, D.C. And Cal Griffin isn't the just one suffering to understand the surreal, devouring chaos surrounding him--nor the single person who may be compelled to just accept a brand new position during this courageous new international of nightmare and beauty. For the forces bled from the stilled machines are fueling a cognizance either newly born and ancient--and a couple of not going hero could be wanted for the mammoth conflict among the darkness and the sunshine.

This first collaboration among proficient writers Marc Scott Zicree and Barbara Hambly is the start of an leading edge fable sequence. a charming and interesting learn, Magic Time mixes supernatural forces and parts of vintage epic-quest fable with glossy expertise and modern issues in a desirable "What if?" state of affairs that provides an international the place technological know-how is grew to become on its head as magical forces -- and unusual new creatures -- blossom instead. Zicree and Hambly talk about the foundation at the back of their first novel jointly in our particular <a href="http://cart2.barnesandnoble.com/booksearch/isbninquiry.asp?isbn=0061050687&displayonly=authorInterview"; rel="nofollow">author essay</a>.

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Yet what are they? ” demanded the younger girl, hesitating, torn among her husband’s probability and her child’s. “Where did they arrive from? ” “I don’t understand what they are,” Wilma acknowledged, taking into account the strangeness of the evening air and of the negative factor that had attacked her at the porch of Arleta’s condo. “But via the scent of them, they got here out of the mine. ” Shannon and Marcia left the rolls and tuna at the sidewalk the place that they had fallen and headed again to the neat little entrance road residence the place Shannon’s mom, Ardiss Hillocher, lived. Striding alongside entrance road towards the dirty selection of brown-brick constructions and deserted filling stations that comprised previous downtown, Wilma appeared again to determine the 2 ladies hastening up Appalachia highway to the trailer courtroom, the gold spot of Shannon’s lamp outlining them in gentle. ahead of the ladies had long gone a dozen yards, Wilma observed darkish bent shapes creep from the Souza backyard and begin making a choice on up the bread and the cans. She halted, status by myself at the sidewalk. She felt interestingly little worry; she may well odor and listen to in actual fact and knew there wasn’t any hazard close to her. She heard them grunt to each other, gutteral noises similar to phrases. Then a scrunching, ripping crinkle of steel and the scent of tuna (divine greasy wonderment exploding in her hindbrain! ). She’d obvious the cans and knew they weren’t the little single-serving tear-opens however the significant six- and nine-ounce dimension that required a can opener. She walked on. She heard, smelled, sensed others of the creatures relocating in the course of the evening, heard their grunts and well-known the attribute musky smell in their our bodies and the truth that a few of them smelled of coal and others didn’t. They smelled of engine oil, of airborne dirt and dust, of commercial soaps. Of beer and cigarettes. sufficient humans have been jogging alongside entrance road via outdated downtown that the creatures didn’t assault there, although Wilma was once conscious of them scuffling during the dirty alleys, the empty plenty past the variety of the torches. She felt, as continually, a stab of profound disappointment as she handed the shop the place she’d obtained her university outfits, its window painted darkish eco-friendly and reworked into one of many town’s sleazier bars; as she observed the pharmacy around the road the place she’d lovingly combed throughout the rack of paperback books each Saturday, closed down because the finish of the coal growth within the seventies. The eating place the place she and Hank used to head for ice cream after tuition on Fridays was once boarded up; the checklist store, the place she and Hazel had picked via inventory for such rarities as Glenn Yarborough and Rod McKuen albums, had “Antiques” painted at the window yet really purely offered junk. rather a lot long gone, she inspiration. such a lot of areas and folks, vanished in that glowing move of time. And Arleta? she suggestion. What had occurred to her pal, what had occurred to negative Bob, whilst electrical energy had failed, while energy had seized the white condo one of the honeysuckles? there have been approximately 300 and fifty humans accumulated in entrance of the sagging cyclone fence that ringed the outdated workplaces, the rusted smash of tippling shed and desktop housings.

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