Auntie June
Auntie Junie By Cassandra Morgan When the shriek came, high-pitched and loud, it was easy to wonder if the windows would shatter. The very sound of it would knock birds from the sky It was an unearthly howl, a primordial scream, the sound of a Banshee unleashed. It was a thousand sirens blasting at once. You know the sound that the heroine makes when she finally sees the face of the monster. It was like that, only it was, well, joyous. Amanda Jordan was bouncing across the room...