"Robert McCammon - Stinger" - читать интересную книгу автора (McCammon Robert R)

“KING, STRAUB, AND NOW ROBERT McCAMMON…”
- Los Angeles Times

ROBERT R. McCAMMON’S SWAN SONG SWEPT THE COUNTRY
WITH “A CHILLING VISION THAT WILL KEEP YOU
TURNING THE PAGES TO THE SHOCKING END.” - John Saul



NOW, HIS BRILLIANT NEW NOVEL CREATES A
POWERFUL WORLD OF TERROR…



Robert R. McCammon, one of the supreme masters of horror, takes us into a mind-bending landscape
bursting with the most savage terrors imaginable. STINGER… an enemy more fearsome, more hideous
than the most heart-stopping nightmares. STINGER… who ravages a remote Texas town until the men
and women of Inferno rise up in a final, desperate battle. No evil yet known to man can match the searing
hell of…




Cody Stepped Through
the Doorway
of the Empty House…



Suddenly he was tumbling forward, falling through darkness. His mouth opened in a cry of terror as he
realized that the room had no floor, that he was crashing through the roof of Hell…



Something whammed underneath his right arm, knocking the wind out of him, and he had the sense to
grab hold of it before he slid off. He gripped both hands to a swaying thing that felt like a horizontal length
of pipe. Dirt and stones cascaded into the darkness beneath him. He didn’t hear them hit bottom. Then
the pipe’s swaying stopped, and he was left dangling in midair…



Minutes passed. Cody’s hands were slick with sweat. His arms had gone dead, all the blood running out
of them, and his legs felt like hundred-pound sacks of concrete. His hands cramped into claws around
the pipe.



“Help me!” he shouted, and instantly regretted it. The pipe swayed again, and a rush of dirt cascaded into
the hole. Panic gnawed his guts. The chill of shocked nerves and blood-drained muscles began to spread
through his shoulders.