~~Holiday Special (Day 4/7, Page 6/6)~~ Lynnette stopped chewing to raise an eyebrow at him. “You’re going back there?” she said. “Isn’t th...

~~Holiday Special (Day 4/7, Page 5/6)~~ Lynnette took a hearty swig of water. “The real problems started when it was made clear that we wer...

~~Holiday Special (Day 4/7, Page 4/6)~~ Hector didn’t join her at the table, choosing instead to stand in the doorway with his arms folded....

~~Holiday Special (Day 4/7, Page 3/6)~~ Hector’s eyes fell upon her gauntlet. “What can that thing do, exactly?” “Well, it’s malleable,” s...

~~Holiday Special (Day 4/7, Page 2/6)~~ “Are all aberrations as, um... as violent and crazy as Geoffrey was?” “Geoffrey? Oh, is that the n...

~~Holiday Special (Day 4/7, Page 1/6)~~ Hector listened to the wind howl past his riding helmet. He’d offered it to Lynnette, but she said ...

~~Holiday Special (Day 3/7, Page 6/6)~~ The bike jostled as its tires hit the road again, which thankfully stirred Lynnette back awake. And...

~~Holiday Special (Day 3/7, Page 5/6)~~ The reaper had been keeping his distance from Lynnette, and even now, he stayed a ways ahead of the...

~~Holiday Special (Day 3/7, Page 4/6)~~ “Are you going to give me a ride back to Atreya?” said Lynnette. “Or should I start walking?” And ...