But as the hurricane approached, the empty sea was as gray and threatening as the sky above. The wind was already snapping branches with the guttural howl of something supernatural.
Mark Di Ionno | The Star-Ledger, The Times (Trenton)
Mon, 10/27/2014 - 5:00am
But as the hurricane approached, the empty sea was as gray and threatening as the sky above. The wind was already snapping branches with the guttural howl of something supernatural.