The road reaching toward UNH was broken only by a small rotary. To its left a road branched off toward…
Andersen’s limp was much worse than Elizabeth originally observed. He said nothing as she assisted him around the display case…
Continued from A Tourist Again, Pt. 19… _________________________________________ Elizabeth managed the first few steps, watching in the lamplight as the…
It’s been quite the hiatus as I wrapped work on the Topaz re-issue and The Estafru Messiah, but I’ve finally…
Andersen was uncharacteristically quiet and reserved the remainder of their trek that morning. For a time Elizabeth wondered if she’d…
Continued from A Tourist Again, Pt. 16… ________________________________________ Voices poked through the darkness the closer they drew toward the shanty…
Continued from A Tourist Again, Pt. 15… ________________________________________ They left that night, though Elizabeth wondered if Andersen was pushing himself…
Continued from A Tourist Again, Pt. 14… ________________________________________ Elizabeth was more than reluctant to follow Andersen out of the building,…
Continued from A Tourist Again, Pt. 13… ________________________________________ A reluctant, mousy voice spoke muffled through the door. “I’ll leave. I’m…
Continued from A Tourist Again, Pt. 12… _________________________________________ It was difficult to find sleep that day. If the corpses in…