This book is for my brother, David, who held my hand crossing West Broad Street,
and who taught me how to make skyhooks out of old coathangers. The trick was so damned good I just never stopped. I love you, David. |
Stephen King puts nerve-tearing teeth into the terror of man's best friend turning into the ultimate beast. With this warning, prepare to meet Cujo, a friendly, playful 200-pound Saint Bernard who chases a rabbit into an underground cavern. When he emerges from the darkness, he is something else. Something that the men, women, and children of Castle rock, Maine, do not suspect. Until is too late. Until the fever of fear rises and spreads. Until no one is safe, and no one can escape the insatiable slavering evil padding on four paws from victim to victim. |
