In Random, Illinois, not much has changed in the last century. Things there move more slowly than they do in the city. At times, history seems to be moving in reverse. Thatâs how it seems; some folks would say thatâs how it is.
For Jason, Frank, Ronnie and Lizzy, there are bits and pieces of the past that wonât go away. Not in the daylight world, and not in their dreams. They shared a secret, a bond of silence and guilt. They shared the memory of an old womanâs dry, crackling voice, the heat and sizzling terror of flames beyond their control, and the mesmerizing image of a handful of bones.
Roll Them Bones is a story of closure. It is a twisting, twining mystery that refuses to make sense, bringing four children whoâd grown apart in adulthood back for one last chapter. Halloween PastâHalloween presentâand whoâs to say which is more real?
Her eyes Haunt them.
Her voice follows them through their nightmares.
The flames lick up from below with the slow promise of destruction.
"For an evil heart, no deed atones, to know the future? Roll them bonesâŚ"
In Random, Illinois, not much has changed in the last century. Things there move more slowly than they do in the city. At times, history seems to be moving in reverse. Thatâs how it seems; some folks would say thatâs how it is.
For Jason, Frank, Ronnie and Lizzy, there are bits and pieces of the past that wonât go away. Not in the daylight world, and not in their dreams. They shared a secret, a bond of silence and guilt. They shared the memory of an old womanâs dry, crackling voice, the heat and sizzling terror of flames beyond their control, and the mesmerizing image of a handful of bones.
Roll Them Bones is a story of closure. It is a twisting, twining mystery that refuses to make sense, bringing four children whoâd grown apart in adulthood back for one last chapter. Halloween PastâHalloween presentâand whoâs to say which is more real?
Her eyes Haunt them.
Her voice follows them through their nightmares.
The flames lick up from below with the slow promise of destruction.
"For an evil heart, no deed atones, to know the future? Roll them bonesâŚ"