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Hyacinth tapped a brief knock on the connecting door and opened it with a smirk. “The burns are gone, he’s in better physical health than I…
The insane blonde woman in the puffy red coat scurried into the lobby like a squirrel investigating a bird feeder, sniffing and startling at every step,…
Sanaam walked slowly up the cobbled street. He’d wanted to be home so badly that Bill had stayed up with him the past five nights, watching…
At the Table Milo noted Polyhymnia’s husband holding one of the tiny plates near the free food and frowning. He had to assume Hector needed some…
Mordecai diverted on his way back to Room 103 with the sandwiches. He knew if he yelled at Hyacinth to get the door, she’d just yell…
Seth knocked on the back door and opened it slowly, so he wouldn’t hit anyone. Mordecai and Erik appeared to be involved in the construction of…
Brigadier General Glorious D’Iver put her financial surrogate, the homeless schoolteacher, on the bus with all of five sinqs of her paycheque. The rest was in…
Flying over San Rosille by night, at a safe altitude to avoid detection, was like being caught between two blankets of stars. SoHo had a combination…
For some reason, he found himself getting off the bus at the stop nearest Hyacinth’s house and walking the rest of the way. He had paid…
Fall lunches were easily dawdled over. Easier, now that Magnificent’s education had been partially delegated to people qualified to fill in the gaps. Also, Brigadier General…
Erik’s uncle appeared in the kitchen doorway, clutching the folded newspaper. He looked left, right and then down, and gave a sigh of relief. Erik was…
“That is literally the stupidest thing I have ever heard,” Soup said, stabbing the air with his cigarette. “How dumb are actors?” He was still wearing…
The fair-haired gentleman in the fashionable fall overcoat opened the back door a crack to make sure he wasn’t going to nail anyone in the face…
There was a dark-haired weedy little man in a black three piece suit and glasses standing outside the ticket booth, holding a little paper sign that…
The 10:05 to Ansalem and points northwest departed just after 11:24, with a complaint from Mordecai that he’d asked Erik to call at seven o’clock, and…
Ann was reading a novel in one of the big chairs in the front room. There was an open box of chocolates on the end table,…
Sanaam appeared in the kitchen on Tiw’s Day morning, clutching a package of cold cuts. “I told your mother I was going to help you make…
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