Unnatural Selection
The day had been hard, usually roadwork gets halted during rain, but the drizzle that had been falling since dawn was just light enough that her boss had them keep going regardless. Things had started out well, holding the signs and directing traffic...
With You Till the End
Esmal fluttered awake, hand prickling with pins and needles. The one Shkhanna had been holding when the fog came in. There was no fog. There was desert heat soothed by a late summer rain outside. Slowly he collected his senses: He lay in the library...