
Nest
Kenneth Oppel’s most haunting story yet . . .
She was very blurry, not at all human looking. There were huge dark eyes, and a kind of mane made of light, and when she spoke, I couldn''t see a mouth moving, but I felt her words, like a breeze against my face, and I understood her completely.
"We''ve come because of the baby," she said. "We''ve come to help."
In this beautiful, menacing novel, perfect ...
Kenneth Oppel’s most haunting story yet . . .
She was very blurry, not at all human looking. There were huge dark eyes, and a kind of mane made of light, and when she spoke, I couldn''t see a mouth moving, but I felt her words, like a breeze against my face, and I understood her completely.
"We''ve come because of the baby," she said. "We''ve come to help."
In this beautiful, menacing novel, perfect ...