WIP(1) - The Blind & The Cripple
WIP - The Blind & The Cripple “Oai, lady, we're here." The cabbie groused from the front seat of the beat up old skimmer. “Time t' git out." Ash snapped awake with a start, blinking at the...
WIP(2) - The Blind & The Cripple
Awareness came on the heels of horror, the fangs of vampires and other monsters she could not identify leering at her as she dashed sleep aside and awoke with a start. The echoes of her startled voice faded almost immediately into the padded...
WIP(3) - The Blind & The Cripple
Vick rode the elevator back up, past the main floor where criminals were processed and detained, past where shifts were assembled and turned out or task forces prepared, to the fifth floor; forensics. The floor was mostly dedicated to material...
WIP(4) - The Blind & The Cripple
Kai's condition continued down a deteriorating slope as the hours passed. He smoked until a cloud of cannabis smoke hung heavy in the confined air of the storage unit cum studio apartment and drank mug after mug...
WIP(6) - The Blind & The Cripple
“I think this is a bad idea." Delmos muttered as they descended the stairwell from the back of the museum to the merchant's quarter below, where recycling and refining workers that lived in the Mines went to...
WIP(5) - The Blind & The Cripple
Vick found a place to park under one of the few surviving street lamps along the street and cast a wary glance around outside the car. While being a nice, exposed place to park the department skimmer, its light also blinded them to anything...