Chapter Thirty-Six: Shadowgraphs
Felix left Gametria and headed uptown. It took a little over an hour to get to 110th street. Sometimes he crossed over in the seventies or eighties but now that the...
Read MoreFelix left Gametria and headed uptown. It took a little over an hour to get to 110th street. Sometimes he crossed over in the seventies or eighties but now that the...
Read MoreTransitions were never clear. It was not a matter of two incommensurate states. Rather he was where the edges of many clouds merged. In the old days he would doze off...
Read MoreBryson was used to administering a large staff that performed all of the tasks she was now performing. She reviewed reports, attended virtual meetings where all of the...
Read MoreBryson arrived back at the lab at 3 am. Felix was flat on his back in the muted light. Monitors ticked and scanners hummed, a dull green glow came from the analog...
Read MoreBradlee got off the phone with Priss Valdez and reflected on their conversation. She was unhappy and, as usual, she conveyed her unhappiness in upbeat tones. “I...
Read MoreAs soon as he had said it Boyle knew he’d made a terrible mistake and that Bryson was in trouble. He didn’t give a fuck about Felix but he wasn’t...
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