F Paul Wilson - Novel 03 Page 31
For better or for worse? And for how long? He would see.
He dearly wished Carrie were here to explore it with him. And maybe she was. She'd touched his life so deeply, he knew he'd always carry a part of her with him.
He thrust his hands into his pockets and realized that Carrie was still with him in a more tangible way. He pulled out her Ziploc of powder and clippings and stared at them. Whatever he found out there in the new world, he was sure now that the new age of miracles was not over yet.
Perhaps it had just begun.
