Author: Adam

Unknown Mission, Part Thirteen

Continued from Part Twelve Jirel stared down at Lieutenant Colonel Dread. The human’s stench of murder, rape, lust, theft, and deceit made portable toilets smell sweet by comparison. Dread sneered. “Sergeant Cutler, I’m issuing a warrant for the arrest of Private A. L. Snyder for being AWOL.” Jirel raised his hand. “Sir, begging your pardon,…

War Under Glass, Part Four

Continued from Part Three “La-larry, she’s le-le-leaving-ing.” From his perch on a tree stump, Small Packages looked up at Skyscraper. “What?” “She’s go-go-going to be ba-ba-bait for Pa-pa-payday to ca-catch Da-da-dark My-my-mystic.” His brother’s ability to read lips was one of his little known assets to the team. “Well, at least it’ll be a chance…

Unknown Mission, Part Twelve

The blood rushed to Private Snyder’s head as he hung upside down with his feet shackled to a plumbing pipe. He wiggled his legs. The shackles had some flexibility. Maybe enough. He thrust himself up and grabbed the pipe with his left hand. He scrunched his body tight and reached into his shirt pocket. The…