Medusa Protocol
The early morning gloom of winter matches my mood as I enter the office. The glass door reflects unkempt brown hair and a week’s ...
The early morning gloom of winter matches my mood as I enter the office. The glass door reflects unkempt brown hair and a week’s ...
The arrow pins me to the door by my cloak. I try to remove it, but a second arrow pins my other shoulder. These are soon followed by ...
Though she knew in advance what to expect, nothing could prepare Helena for actually seeing them in the flesh.
“So, what do you ...
Derek shuddered as he examined the metal plate sitting on the hardwood floor. It was solid copper and two feet in diameter—large ...
The line of hopefuls is moving faster than expected. Alkem’s reputation as an efficient operation is well-deserved. Winding like a ...
I raise my hand against my better judgment and a well-honed sense of self-preservation. The team turns and looks at me ...
I take one look at the space between the mannequins and frown.
“No way,” I say, shaking my head.
“C’mon, Shae,” ...
The drums continue their rhythmic beat as I savor the final minutes of my mortal life. Standing at the edge of the natural pool, I ...
The men shuffle along under my watchful gaze, resigned to their fate. These are the worst criminals in the galaxy: murderers, human ...
Three hours after closing, I emerge from the changing room. Though the store is deserted, I am not alone. The mannequins study my ...