Monthly Archives: July 2009

Kevin was tying the sleeves of his coat to the door. He let out a hiss, then said, “The guard’s coming. We’ve got about 30 seconds.” Jane produced her own lockpick and had their door open in the first of … Continue reading →

“Jane, this was a terrible idea,” said Kevin. “Shut it, kid,” said the large man with the automatic rifle. “Just drop that helmet on the ground and walk slowly and quietly towards the hill.” Turns out that in the middle … Continue reading →

Jane wasn’t making an empty boast about her skill, I discovered. On the outside, the van looked extremely ordinary (and the dust of the unsealed road was no doubt progressively adding to that impression), but it practically drove itself. On … Continue reading →