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Книга "The Archived"
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Copyright © 2013 by Victoria Schwab All rights re...
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Copyright © 2013 by Victoria Schwab All rights reserved. Published by Hyperion, an impr...
Contents Title Page Copyright Dedication Epigraph ...
To Bob Ledbetter, whose History I’d love t...
Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there...
T HE NARROWS remind me of August nights in the South. They re...
ONE THERE IS NOTHING fresh about this start. I lean back against ...
TWO I ’M ELEVEN, AND you are sitting across from me...
THREE “GET WHAT YOU WANTED from the car?” asks Dad as I walk in. ...
FOUR BEYOND THE BEDROOM, the apartment is still, but as I slip into the...
FIVE I TRACE MY FINGERS over the dates, and it is last year again and ...
SIX I YAWN AS ROLAND leads me back through the Archive. I’ve been here...
SEVEN I AM ELEVEN, and you are stronger than you l...
EIGHT I AM A MESS. I scoured the Narrows, but Jackson’s knife wa...
NINE THERE IS A GIRL sitting on a bed, knees pulled up beneath her chin...
TEN I LINGER A MOMENT in the garden after Wes is gone, savoring the ta...
ELEVEN Y OU HOLD OUT the slip of paper you keep roll...
TWELVE THE NEXT DAY Melanie Allen. 10. has been joined by Jena Freeth. ...
THIRTEEN CLASSICAL MUSIC WHISPERS through the circular antechamber of t...
FOURTEEN LIST CLEARED, I head back to the coffee shop, ready to save We...
FIFTEEN ANGELA PRICE is easy enough to find, and despite her being very...
SIXTEEN I CAN’T EVEN TELL if the sun is up yet. Rain taps agains...
SEVENTEEN I TENSE. “What is it?” he asks. “Nothing,” I say...
EIGHTEEN MOM SAYS there’s nothing a hot shower can’t fix, but I’ve been...
NINETEEN I TAKE THE STAIRWELL up to the roof access door, which looks ...
TWENTY I PEER OUT the Narrows door and into the hall, making sure the ...
TWENTY-ONE I ’M SITTING ON THE SWINGS in our backya...
TWENTY-TWO I GASP AND JERK MY HAND BACK, but it’s too late. Ben’...
TWENTY-THREE I CANNOT STAY HERE forever, buried under Owen’s touch. ...
TWENTY-FOUR WESLEY AYERS is being too nice. “So then this wicked-...
TWENTY-FIVE FOR ONE TERRIBLE, terrifying moment, I don’t know what to d...
TWENTY-SIX I KNOW THIS ROOM. The cold marble floors and the wall...
TWENTY-SEVEN WESLEY IS LATE. He was supposed to pick me up at nin...
TWENTY-EIGHT WESLEY SLAMS the stairwell door, and I turn and punch the ...
TWENTY-NINE T HE WEEK before you die, I can see it ...
THIRTY A SCREAM RISES in my throat as Owen pulls the knife free and We...
THIRTY-ONE T HE DAY BEFORE YOU DIE, I ask if you’re...
THIRTY-TWO T HE DAY YOU DIE, you tell me I have a g...
THIRTY-THREE AGATHA, THE ASSESSOR. Agatha, the one who decides if...
THIRTY-FOUR BISHOP’S IS PACKED with people. It’s only been two da...
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS TO MY FATHER, for liking this book more than the first ...
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