The Nursery — William W. Johnstone

UNBORN DEVILS

It was a strange, eerie sight: sixty-six thick glass vats, each containing a fetus in the same stage of growth. The unborn rested gently in a clear heavy solution, eyes closed, arms folded across the chest, feet crossed ... waiting for life and birth ...

LIVING HELL

They had been taken from their human mothers by force. Through their veins flowed the blood of evil; in their hearts sounded Satan's song. Their fate had been planned, their master chosen. Now they would live forever under the rule of darkness. If all went according to plan ...