An excerpt from the first chapter: "Every night, Clay found himself drowning in a car accident more violent than the last, fissured visions digging themselves beneath the grey matter. Some nights, after a particularly brutal wreck, the young man would awake writhing in his bed, his body curled backwards with crooked fingers grasping at his spine for a metal rod or chunk of windshield that had ripped through his chest. The glass, fractured like honeycomb across the crumpled hood. "
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