The saga continues…
Today you get to meet an exceedingly… interesting… citizen of Crossroads!
Boom waka waka, Boom waka waka, Boom waka waka. The music droned across the basement, red lights glowed dim. “What do you want, big boy,” she purred, “I’ll give it to ya.”
Ashley slept like the dead. Ned poked her, only to verify that she hadn’t expired. She hadn’t.
She laid stretched on the couch appearing to have passed out. He barely slept all night. Instead he watched her sleep, pondered Crossroad’s recent murder, and constructed possible backstories explaining Ashley’s incision.
She appeared zonked out. “Perhaps I should have only given her one pill…”
But, she asked for two.
Ach. Sorry for the delay! I’ll post extra this week. Promise. 🙂
Let’s get cracking, eh?
One year ago, the terrorist organization Republic National Forces, (a.k.a. the RNF) exploded in a dizzying hemorrhage of top secret information; every member compromised, remaining operatives scattering like cockroaches. With even their deep cover, retired, and benign operatives exposed, RNF organizers struggled to cobble their once flawless network back together. But reunification was next to impossible.
Then the madness escalated.