The House of Thunder

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Authors: Dean Koontz

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Table of Contents
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
The acclaimed bestsellers by
 
Dean Koontz
 
 
THE EYES OF DARKNESS
 
“Koontz puts his readers through the emotional wringer!” -The Associated Press
 
THE KEY TO MIDNIGHT
 
“A master storyteller... always riveting.”
 
—The San Diego Union-Tribune
 
MR. MURDER
“A truly harrowing tale... superb work by a master at the top of his form.”
 
-The Washington Post Book World
 
 
THE FUNHOUSE
 
“Koontz is a terrific what-if storyteller.”
-People
 
DRAGON TEARS
 
“A razor-sharp, nonstop, suspenseful story... a first-rate literary experience.”
 
-The San Diego Union-Tribune
 
 
SHADOWFIRES
 
“His prose mesmerizes... Koontz consistently hits the bull’s-eye.”
-Arkansas
Democrat
 
 
HIDEAWAY
 
“Not just a thriller but a meditation on the nature of good and evil.”
-Lexington Herald-Leader
 
COLD FIRE
 
“An extraordinary piece of fiction... It will be a classic.” -UPI
 
THE HOUSE OF THUNDER
 
“Koontz is brilliant.”
-Chicago
Sun-Times
 
 
THE VOICE OF THE NIGHT
 
“A fearsome tour of an adolescent’s psyche. Terrifying, knee-knocking suspense.”
 
-Chicago Sun-Times
 
 
THE BAD PLACE
 
“A new experience in breathless terror.”—UPI
 
 
THE SERVANTS OF TWILIGHT
 
“A great storyteller.”
—New York Daily News
 
 
MIDNIGHT
 
“A triumph.”
-The New York Times
 
 
LIGHTNING
 
“Brilliant... a spine-tingling tale... both challenging and entertaining.” -The Associated Press
 
 
THE MASK
 
“Koontz hones his fearful yarns to a gleaming edge.”
-People
 
 
WATCHERS
 
“A breakthrough for Koontz... his best ever.”
 
-Kirkus Reviews
 
 
 
TWILIGHT EYES
 
“A spine-chilling adventure... will keep you turning pages to the very end.”
—Rave Reviews
 
STRANGERS
 
“A unique spellbinder that captures the reader on the first page. Exciting, enjoyable, and an intensely satisfying read.” -Mary Higgins Clark
 
 
PHANTOMS
 
“First-rate suspense, scary and stylish.”
 
-Los Angeles Times
 
 
WHISPERS
 
“Pulls out all the stops... an incredible, terrifying tale.”
—Publishers Weekly
 
 
NIGHT CHILLS
 
“Will send chills down your back.”
 
-The New York Times
 
 
 
DARKFALL
 
“A fast-paced tale... one of the scariest chase scenes ever.”
-Houston Post
 
 
SHATTERED
 
“A chilling tale... sleek as a bullet.”
 
—Publishers Weekly
 
 
THE VISION
 
“Spine-tingling—it gives you an almost lethal shock.”
-San Franciso Chronicle
 
 
THE FACE OF FEAR
 
“Real suspense... tension upon tension.”
 
-The New York Times
 
Berkley titles by Dean Koontz
THE EYES OF DARKNESS 
THE KEY TO MIDNIGHT 
MR. MURDER 
THE FUNHOUSE 
DRAGON TEARS 
SHADOWFIRES 
HIDEAWAY 
COLD FIRE 
THE HOUSE OF THUNDER 
THE VOICE OF THE NIGHT 
THE BAD PLACE 
THE SERVANTS OF TWILIGHT 
MIDNIGHT 
LIGHTNING 
THE MASK 
WATCHERS 
TWILIGHT EYES 
STRANGERS 
DEMON SEED 
PHANTOMS 
WHISPERS 
NIGHT CHILLS 
DARKFALL 
SHATTERED 
THE VISION 
THE FACE OF FEAR
 
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
 
THE HOUSE OF THUNDER
 
 
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Pocket Books edition published 1982
Dark Harvest edition published 1988
Berkley edition / June 1992
 
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This book is for Gerda,
as it surely should have been
from the start.
 
PART ONE
 
Fear Comes Quietly...
 
The year was 1980-an ancient time,
so long ago and far away....
 
1
 
When she woke, she thought she was blind. She opened her eyes and could see only purple darkness, ominous and shapeless shadows stirring within other shadows. Before she could panic, that gloom gave way to a pale haze, and the haze resolved into a white, acoustic-tile ceiling.
 
She smelled fresh bed linens. Antiseptics. Disinfectants. Rubbing alcohol.
 
She turned her head, and pain flashed the length of her forehead, as if an electric shock had snapped through her skull from temple to temple. Her eyes immediately swam out of focus. When her vision cleared again, she saw that she was in a hospital room.
 
She could not remember being admitted to a hospital. She didn’t even know the name of it or in what city it was located.
 
What’s wrong with me?
 
She raised one dismayingly weak arm, put a hand to her brow, and discovered a bandage over half of her forehead. Her hair was quite short, too. Hadn’t she worn it long and full?
 
She had insufficient strength to keep her arm raised; she let it drop back to the mattress.
 
She couldn’t raise her left arm at all, for it was taped to a heavy board and pierced by a needle. She was being fed intravenously: the chrome IV rack, with its dangling bottle of glucose, stood beside the bed.
 
For a moment she closed her eyes, certain that she was only dreaming. When she looked again, however, the room was still there, unchanged: white ceiling, white walls, a green tile floor, pale yellow drapes drawn back at the sides of the large window. Beyond the glass, there were tall evergreens of some kind and a cloudy sky with only a few small patches of blue. There was another bed, but it was empty; she had no roommate.
 
The side rails on her own bed were raised to prevent her from falling to the floor. She felt as helpless as a baby in a crib.
 
She realized she didn’t know her name. Or her age. Or anything else about herself.
 
She strained against the blank wall in her mind, attempting to topple it and release the memories imprisoned on the other side, but she had no success; the wall stood, inviolate. Like a blossom of frost, fear opened icy petals in the pit of her stomach. She tried harder to remember, but she had no success.

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