Bethann Vetiver: Part 1 – Familiar

Full moon tonight — she could feel it in her blood. She had to check the calendar but she knew she was right. She looked over at the toad that was sat near her laptop — did he nod his head? She wasn’t entirely sure — Arnold had been in a bit of a grump [...]

John Doe: Part 1: Trace

He touched the mirror, leaned in closer, peered into his own eye, looking at the tech disguised as floaters in the white. He smiled, a ceramic toothed smile — functional and untraceable; they had no makers mark on them. Nothing on him had anything identifiable. He was careful; more careful now than he had ever [...]

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