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. --PenelopeWhat do you expect, Em, it's a c-o-l-l-e-g-e party! --AndiYou know I always do prefer reds. --HenryIt was Lindenwood University. --Emillie