The Harrowing

EPILOGUE

The sun was setting over a Midwestern campus, pouring golden light over gently rolling hills.

Students walked the footpaths between modern buildings.

In the lounge of Norton Residence Hall, several students sprawled around the room, watching the old big-screen TV, playing Game Boys, half-studying.

A few of them looked up when an excited voice came from beside the built-in cabinets. A girl pulled a familiar-looking rectangular game box from the shelves, turned to the room.

“Hey, look what I found. Anyone want to play?”