“What I want is to know how this place brings people back from the dead.” Even more than how it brought them here, that was something that shouldn’t be possible. This place wasn’t some Necromonger trick, that much he’d decided on, but her being alive seemed to be.

You shouldn’t have died in the first place. Those are words he won’t ever say, not out loud as much as they echo in his mind as loud as gunfire.

Riddick lets her go, his hand dropping away as quickly as he’d grabbed her. “See you haven’t stopped running.”