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Chapter 9 – V
Nine PM. People were leaving the meeting, mostly in groups of two or three. Some were chatting about the meeting, but most were talking about their plans for the weekend. The man, simply known as “V,” moved the “Caution Wet Floor” sign once again before picking up his mop and going back to work on the floor. Damn high school kids, he thought. Dirtier than pigs. Truth is, he kind of enjoyed the repetitive, mind-numbing work. He kept his back hunched, head down, a baseball cap covering his eyes. No one ever noticed the janitor. It was the perfect cover. Shame about the previous janitor. Luckily, when the school was desperate, V…
Becoming Nothing
Day 53, November 1st Reykjavik, Iceland An explosion of greens, reds and purples prismed through the darkened windows bathing the small office in a cocoon of soft, disconcerting light. It was a spectacular demonstration of the sun’s power, but Lilja payed it no mind. She had seen it all before, every day and night since the beginning. Instead, sitting on the edge of her office chair, she stared at a clump of long grey strands of hair in the palm of her hand, the roots weeping with droplets of bright red blood. Voices reached her through the locked door. Scared voices. “I’m telling you she’s sick, she’s changing.” “She’s just depressed.”…
After Summer comes the fall
Day Zero, September 9 Utqiagvik, Alaska In the dream, the sun shone brightly and the day was cold. Rosemary walked the tundra alone on her way into town. She was nowhere near town. There was noise in the distance, but she resisted the intrusion and focused on her walk. Her boots trudged through haphazard lanes between proud pines that refused to lean under the weight of snow. She was in a place that she had never been before, but everything was familiar. She was on her way to town for – “The grocer’s shipment,” Philip said, suddenly walking beside her. “Yes.” Rosemary gave a nod of confirmation, her purpose suddenly…
