by L. S. O'Dea
Not really, but he didn’t correct his brother. The Almighty Sweepers had happened by and everyone had scattered. It’d been either that or end up at the shelter.
“Yeah.” She smiled. “We ran like crazy. I’d never run so fast or so long in my life.” Her smiled faded. “We should’ve attacked that...”
Rufus put his hand over her mouth. “Don’t say things like that in here.” He tipped his head at the camera on the other side of the room before moving his hand away from her face.
“It’s not even on.” She pointed. “No light.”
“We don’t know for sure that it has a light.” He couldn’t risk having someone hear her say anything about attacking Almightys. If that happened, she’d be killed immediately.
“We should’ve escaped from that Almighty, Scottsmoor as soon as he took us from the shelter,” she whispered.
“Nah. Then we’d still be on the streets.” He glanced again at the camera. They had to find out everything they could about it—when it was on, did it have audio, was it motion sensitive.
“It’s better than here,” said Lee.
“Hey, we got food and beds and we ain’t at the shelter.” He didn’t like this place any more than his siblings but he needed to put a positive spin on it.
“Why do you think they took us if they were only going to leave us locked in this cage?” asked Prin.
“They’re probably making sure we’ll behave and not run away.” He nudged her. “We can’t run away again.” At least until her young was born.
“I’m not promising that. If I get the chance...if we can all escape, we need to go.”
“Prin, give this place a chance.” He needed to protect her now more than ever. She was in a delicate condition and the streets were rough. “There are other Guards here. You’ve seen them. They seem happy.”
“They aren’t in cages and the looks they gave us...” She stared up at him, her eyes huge in her tiny face. “They feel bad for us. That can’t be a good thing.”
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CHAPTER 1
Trinity trudged through the forest. The sun’s strong rays blinded her as she walked and her feet ached. Her stomach rumbled. She’d eat when she stopped for the night. Hunger was nothing new to her. She shifted the backpack on her shoulders and trudged around a bend. A flash caught her eye. Something silver glistened on the rocks, sparkling like ice crystals in the sunshine. It was partially submerged in the water. She cautiously approached, ready to run into the forest at any sign of danger. It was similar to her in size and shape except instead of feet and hands this creature had flippers and a long, thick tail. Its skin was silver-gray and scaly. It was hairless and lying on its side with its head in the water. There were four slits along its rib cage.
“Hey, are you all right?” She took a couple of steps back in case it was just sleeping.
The creature didn’t move. She should just go. She didn’t have time for this, but she’d never seen anything like it. She crept closer, her heart beating faster with each step. Her feet were in the water now. She was only a few feet away. She nudged it with the bottom of the stick and jumped back. It remained still, lifeless. She moved farther into the water and poked it again, harder this time. There was still no reaction. It was dead. Poor, ugly thing. What had happened to it? Had it drowned? It kind of looked like a fish. Maybe, it suffocated, stuck on the rocks and unable to get to the water. That would be sad, being that close to what it needed to live and unable to reach it.
She bent and peered at its face. It certainly was gross. Its large black eyes stared straight ahead. She jerked back. She could have sworn its eyes had adjusted but there were no whites just pupil so it was hard to tell. She stood still for several minutes but the creature didn’t move. It must have been her imagination; it was certainly running wild today. She leaned in closer. Its mouth was wide open and filled with rows of long, sharp teeth. It smelled briny like the lake. Its lips quivered slightly and she jerked upright, stumbling backward and falling right next to it, within reach of its long arms.
She dropped the stick as she scrambled backward out of the water and sat panting on shore. It was alive. She was such an idiot to get so close. It lay half-in and half-out of the water, its head angled in an uncomfortable looking position. Was it in pain? She shook her head. What did that matter? She needed to go and this thing was not her problem. She stood and started to walk away. She sighed. If it was a bird or squirrel, even a mouse or rat, she’d help it without thinking twice. It wasn’t the creature’s fault that it was hairless and nasty looking and stinky.
She turned around and trudged over to it. If it were going to attack her it would have done it by now. She studied it closely. Two of the four slits on its side were moving a little. It was more of a slight tremble than an actual movement. The other two were stuck firmly together. As the side slits shivered, the creature’s bottom jaw moved forward and back. It was like the face Adam, her baby brother, had made once when he’d swallowed too much bread. That was it! The creature was choking. She quickly filled her bottle from the river. A fish couldn’t breathe air. She dumped the water over its head and chest.
The fish-man made a slight coughing sound. She jerked upright but forced herself to stay put. It still was not moving. She wasn’t in any danger. She filled up her jug again and poured it on the creature. It made another gasping sound.
She had to get it back into the water. She wrinkled her nose and placed both hands on its torso and shoved, trying to push it into the river without going any deeper into the water herself. It was cold to the touch and heavy. She tried again but it didn’t budge. Maybe, she could give it enough water so that it could get a deep breath and move itself. She filled up her bottle again, emptying the contents over the gills. She continued this for several minutes, but the creature remained still. This obviously wasn’t working.
The creature raised its arm, hitting her thigh. She flew out of the water, screeching. She shivered as she stood on the shore wiping at her leg to remove the memory of its clammy touch. Then its arm flapped again landing on its neck. Her face heated in embarrassment. It hadn’t been reaching for her. She straightened her shoulders, took a deep breath and tromped back into the river. No matter what, she was going to help this thing.
The hand that had landed on its neck moved in a grasping fashion. She bit her lip and cautiously lifted the flipper between the tips of her fingers and moved it out of the way. There were two slashes on the creature’s neck. They looked like the ones on its side except these were clogged full of...something. She grimaced as she dug her finger into a slit, pulling out mud and gunk. The foul stench of rotten vegetation and feces seeped out from the slime. She flung it into the water. She turned her head to the side, took a deep breath and held it. She dug into the second slit. When it was cleared a sharp intake of raspy breath came from the fish-man and then another.
She frowned. It was breathing air, but that didn’t make sense. Fish breathed underwater. She dumped water on the two slits that she’d cleared. The creature choked and gasped. It rolled away from her and clambered onto its knees. It seemed larger and more dangerous now that it was mobile. She scurried back to the safety of the shore. The fish-man took several deep breaths and then slowly dragged itself back into the water, disappearing under the waves.
She stared at the surface, her heart racing. There was no sign of it. The river flowed without a ripple of disturbance aside from the motion of the water itself. The fish-man was gone. She smiled and began to walk again, her step a little lighter. She had saved its life. She glanced warily back at the water. She and Travis used to play in the river. She wouldn’t be doing that again. If there were one of those things in there, there were more.
There was a slight rustle in the brush to her left. She jumped, turning to face the forest when a splash from the river drew her gaze. A
flipper dipped under the water. Her shoulders sagged. Great. Now, I’m being hunted by land and sea. She moved a little away from the river but not too close to the forest. It was the best that she could do.
She continued on for another hour without a sound from the river or forest, which was encouraging. It was getting late. She was going to have to find somewhere to camp for the night. She shaded her eyes from the setting sun and groaned. She was an idiot. She’d been heading west. She should have been heading east. She must have gotten turned around in the thick underbrush. She started back the way she’d come. All this time had been wasted. An entire day was gone.
A mournful howling broke the silence of the forest. A shiver danced down her spine, raising the hair on her back. A cacophony of screeches and chirps echoed from the brush. Then there was silence, not a chirp or rustle to be heard. She swallowed around a lump in her throat. Whatever made that sound was close.
There was no movement or eyes shining back at her from the brush. She hurried along. A sharp yell pierced the air. She stumbled to a halt, tipping her head to better catch the sound. There was another shout. Guards on scent. Had the Almightys discovered her escape? No, that was impossible. It was probably just some Guards out hunting, but that didn’t solve her problem. If she were caught, she would be in deep trouble.
She had to get out of there, but which way? To her left was the river. She swallowed. She hadn’t seen the fish-man for a while, but it didn’t mean he wasn’t lurking nearby. To her right were the woods. If something were following her, it was hiding in there. She glanced back and forth, undecided. The Guards might scare away the forest predator. She bolted into the trees. There was no way she was going to outrun them, so she had to hide.
She ran blindly away from the sound of the Guards, her backpack slamming against her spine with each stride. If they catch my scent, they will find me. She skidded to a stop. The forest had ended. A rock wall loomed in front of her, stretching to both sides as far as she could see. Little crevices and divots peppered the wall, but it was too steep to climb. She had to make a choice. The wrong one would cost her freedom, maybe her life.
The trees rustled behind her. Too late. They found me. This had all been for nothing. Now, the best she could hope for was to be taken with the others. Her chest tightened. She had to make sure that her mom and Remy weren’t punished because she escaped. She raised her hands to her shoulders and slowly turned. Her breath caught in her throat. A Tracker, the deadliest of predators, stood on its back two legs, towering above her, front legs hanging down like arms. Brindle fur covered its body and its eyes glowed yellow in the shadowed forest. Its tongue lolled out the side of its mouth, exposing a row of sharp teeth on the other side. Someone should tell it that they no longer exist in the wild.
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The World of the Lake of Sins
If you haven’t read any of the other books this will give you a general overview of the world.
This story takes place hundreds of years after the Great Death devastated the earth, killing most humans, all domestic animals and all wild animals larger than a turkey. Those who survived were left with the task of rebuilding society.
The new social structure is based on a class system. The classes important to this story are the Almightys, Guards and House Servants.
Almightys, the only direct descendants of the human race, rule the other classes. They are generally between five and six feet tall with pale, alabaster skin.
Guards belong to the Almightys and are used for hunting or for protection. They are between four and six feet tall and their hair color varies. Their eyes are usually brown and they have a light coating of hair on their bodies. Most males wear facial hair. They have large canine teeth used for biting and tearing. They are strong, fast and heal quickly. Their senses of hearing, smell and night vision are superior to Almightys.
House Servants also belong to the Almightys but their role in this society is to manage the households and businesses of the Almightys. They are slender in build and between four and five feet tall. They have a light coating of hair covering their bodies and have both claws and fangs. The males are usually clean shaven and. Their eyes are usually a vibrant hue and their senses of night vision, hearing and smell are superior to the Guards’.
Characters
Ableson: An Almighty who used to work at Conguise’s lab.
Almightys: The ruling class. They are between five and six feet tall. Generally, have dark hair and white skin.
Brush-Men: Common name for Phasmatodea. Mutations created on Level Five. They vary in size from several inches to around four feet tall. They are thin, stick-like creatures with long claws and sharp teeth. Their eyes are brilliant blue or green and the larger ones sprout leaves from their bodies to help them blend in with the bushes and grasses where they hide.
Bumpers: A young, male Brush-Man
Cold Creepers: Reptilian-like creatures, about three feet tall and over six feet long, walk on all fours. They are green, gray or brown in color. They generally hunt in packs. (Lake of Sins series).
Conguise, Peter, alias the professor: A geneticist. Daughter is Viola. See also: Professor Peter Conguise. (Lake of Sins series)
Crackderr: An older scientist who works on Level Five in Professor Conguise’s lab.
Crochimorea: Common name is River-Men. Mutations created on Level Five that are human-fish-crocodile like creatures. They can live in or out of water, but prefer to be in the water. They can breathe both above and below water. They have scales for skin, sharp teeth. Hunt from below the water and drag their prey under to drown it. Also called Fish-Men. (Rise of the River-Men: Conguise Chronicles Volume 1).
Flea: A female Brush-Man hatchling who survived the poison.
Gastropodas: Common name is Slug-Mugs. Mutations created on Level Five that are large snail-like creatures that secrete a paralyzing goo. (Rise of the River-Man: Conguise Chronicles Volume One, Lake of Sins series)
Glick: A young, male Brush-Man.
Grunts: Are large and strong. They are bigger than Producers. They walk on all fours and do not speak. Their purpose is to haul things for the Almightys.
Guards: Belong to the Almightys. They hunt for the Almightys and protect the Almightys. They vary in size and hair color. Their eyes are usually brown. The males generally wear facial hair.
House Servants: Belong to Almightys. They manage the households and businesses of the Almightys. They are slender in build and short, between four and five feet tall. They have fangs and claws and their eyes are a vibrant hue.
Laddie: A male Guard who works on Level Five in Professor Conguise’s lab
McBrid: A scientist who works on Level Five in Professor Conguise’s lab. (Feeding Fersia: Conguise Chronicles Volume Two)
Parson: A scientist who works on Level Five in Professor Conguise’s lab. (Lake of Sins: Betrayed)
Phasmatodea: Common name is Brush-Men. Mutations created on Level Five. They vary in size from several inches to around four feet tall. They are thin, stick-like creatures with long claws and sharp teeth. Their eyes are brilliant blue or green and the larger ones sprout leaves from their bodies to help them blend in with the bushes and grasses where they hide.
Plated-Pressers: Common name for Testusteon. Mutations created on Level Five that are human-crustacean like creatures with large claws and an outer armor.
Professor Peter Conguise: A geneticist. Daughter is Viola. See also: Conguise.
Rattus Norvegicus: New project on Level Five to mutate rats into human-like form.
River-People/River-Men: Common name for Crochimorea. Mutations created on Level F
ive that are human-fish-crocodile like creatures. They can live in or out of water, but prefer to be in the water. They can breathe both above and below water. They have scales for skin, sharp teeth. Hunt from below the water and drag their prey under to drown it. Also called Fish-Men. (Rise of the River-Men: Conguise Chronicles Volume 1, Lake of Sins series).
Rocky: A young, male Brush-Man
Scottsmoor: A scientist who works on Level Five in Professor Conguise’s lab.
Slug-Mug: Common name for Gastropodas. Mutations created on Level Five that are large snail-like creatures that secrete a paralyzing goo. (Rise of the River-Man: Conguise Chronicles Volume One, Lake of Sins series)
Speckles: A young, male Brush-Man.
Stink: A male Guard who works on Level Five in Professor Conguise’s lab.
Topper: A male Guard who works on Level Five in Professor Conguise’s lab.
Testusteon: Common name is Plated-Pressers. Mutations created on Level Five that are human-crustacean like creatures with large claws and an outer armor. (Lake of Sins: Secrets In Blood)
Viola: Professor Conguise’s daughter.
Author Bio
L. S. O’Dea grew up the youngest of seven in a family that uses teasing and tricks as an indication of love (or at least that’s what she tells herself). Being five years younger than her closest sibling often made her the unwilling entertainment for her brothers and sisters.
Before she started kindergarten her brothers taught her how to spell her first and middle name—Linda Sue. She was so proud she ran into the kitchen to tell her mother. She stood tall and recited the letters of her name: L-E-M-O-N H-E-A-D.
She’s pretty sure she has her siblings to thank for the demons that lurk in her mind, whispering dark and demented stories.
