That's the car emptied out. Boxes and bags and plastic sacks, all over the living-room floor. Sort it out later.
I need a drink and a bite to eat, then it's time for bed.
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Where's that box from Aunt Kat's study? May as well have a quick flick through some of the papers and reports from there.
Might give us some clues about what's really happening out at the house.
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Midnight? Already? Can't be...
But gotta keep my eyes open, somehow. Gotta keep reading. This is... - this stuff is...
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Oh.
My.
God!
What?!?
YOU ARE READING
The Viner Dimension
Science FictionA simple-seeming bequest sends Alan on an exploration that turns steadily stranger at every turn: "Weird politics. Weird plant-things. Weird battles where nobody dies." --- Set in the recent past in rural England, this blog-like story provides a fir...
