“Door’s open! Come in.” Matthew eased himself into the office. No sign of her, other than the jacket hanging on her desk chair. “Hi…” “Take a seat.” Her voice came from the little bathroom. “I’ll be with you in a moment...” “Okay.” He perched himself on t...
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“Look, the warrior princess is finally coming around.” The harsh baritone wakes my mind like basalt rock against a cheese grater. Every syllable is ripping out a handful of the paper-thin wall between sanity and echoing paracusias. Such a tiny little mist...