stayed frozen during this exchange. She didnât want to grapple with both the woman and him. She took a step toward the woman.
âBut I donât know better, and Iâm telling you one more time to leave. Now. And take your companion and absurd talk of zombies with you.â
The woman raised an eyebrow. âAhh, the scientist in you doesnât believe? Be warned. You have no idea what youâre dealing with here. With one word from me heâll cut you to ribbons. Thereâs no negotiating with him.â
âI donât recall offering any negotiation. I said leave. Both of you.â Emma kept the man in her peripheral vision. With the machete in his hand, he didnât need to be a zombie to hurt her. Flesh and blood human would be enough.
The woman flicked her hand. âKill her,â she said.
The man burst into motion. He raised the machete and sprinted to her, closing the distance between them in seconds. His hair hung in thick Rasta braids down his back, and his face was contorted in a strange spasm. His eyes pointed straight to the sky even as he ran toward her, swinging the machete. It was as if he was not in control and that his body was responding to a force outside of his mind. His tongue whipped right and left, adding to the horrific sight. He started screaming in a high-pitched wail.
Emma spun and ran toward the villa. She heard the priestessâs harsh laugh and the manâs feet on the gravel driveway behind her. She had the fleeting thought that the man was insane and if he were to catch her would show no mercy.
She made it to the French doors and wrenched them open, tumbling through the entrance and slamming them behind her. She turned and flipped the dead bolt just as he crashed into the glass with his hands. The macheteâs blade made a clanging sound on the pane.
He stood there, breathing heavily, his weirdly canted eyes still staring upward. She crossed to the phone on the kitchen counter, dialed the emergency number and glanced back.
He was gone.
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Also by Jamie Freveletti
Emma Caldridge Series
Dead Asleep
The Ninth Day
Running Dark
Running from the Devil
Robert Ludlumâs Covert One Series
Robert Ludlumâs The Janus Reprisal
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