Backup
“Can I help you?” I ask the man entering my office. “As a matter of fact, detective, I think you can,” he says, easing himself into a chair on the other side…
“Can I help you?” I ask the man entering my office. “As a matter of fact, detective, I think you can,” he says, easing himself into a chair on the other side…
Yes, alright, this situation was my fault. I’d cloned myself. My clone turned out to be evil. He’d killed everybody I’d ever loved, and then he’d hijacked a…
I awoke. It was dark, but somewhere a dull green light throbbed gently. I was submerged, floating, in some sort of tank. I could breathe, there was a mask…