The Change 2: New York
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Grace sighed. ‘You didn’t…’
‘Didn’t what?’ God asked pulling the baby he’d rescued from the incubator room out of his other sleeve and offering it the bottle.
‘You kept one!’
‘Well,’ he said, ‘I didn’t like to abandon her. She seems to have taken to me.’ This was true, the baby hanging off his arm and giggling, steadfastly ignoring the offered bottle. ‘Besides,’ he added, ‘she’ll be safer with me. God doesn’t really do danger.’
WHERE WERE YOU WHEN THE WORLD CHANGED?
Loïc’s friend Adrien is gone, kidnapped by the Impressionists, bizarre men made of paint who roam the Parisian catacombs.
Now, if Loïc wants to see Adrien again, he must travel to the Louvre and bring him back from the lair of the strange – and deadly – Impressionists.
But the paint-men are not the only threat lurking in Paris, and Loïc must face down the needle-fingered Tricoteuse, the blade-mouthed Madame Loisette, and the dark secrets that haunt the footlights of the Grand Guignol…
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