IT CAME FROM THE SKYThe ominous vibrations. The driving sheets of rain. The wind that swirled into a demonic cacophony of screams and shrieks. The thick bank of clouds twisting into a black funnel that swept through the little Alabama town of Half Moon with rage of darkness splintering, shattering, crushing, killing IT CAME FROM HELLRonnie sensed the presence of Satan. He had watched his home destroyed, his parents perish, as he cowered in his tree house. Now the old schoolhouse seemed a haven, a hiding place, for a badly frightened little boy. But the very timbers of the school held darkness, held horror. And though it lured him with childhood dreams, soon it would torment him with unimaginable nightmares. For the evil unleashed by the tornado had only just begun its reign of terror
