He Follows

Amazing how the essence of blood could be like a perfume, sweet, yet ferric. Staining the nostrils until the iron you smell not only thickens the air you breathe but also the soil beneath. In He Follows, Emilie Dawson takes you through a chilling adventure and experiences you never thought would happen. Innocence turns into scared souls, happiness turns into fear, and he, who is just waiting to appear.

I don't plan on coming home until midnight. You two know the rules. ––Penelope

What do you expect, Em, it's a c–o–l–l–e–g–e party! ––Andi

You know I always do prefer reds. ––Henry

It was Lindenwood University. ––Emillie

-- Autumn Haize Montoya