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Commotio Cordis

Commotio Cordis

by | Dec 31, 2014 | L, Leah Eburne, Short Story

It wasn’t the constant low hum of anxiety but the driving that allowed Thane only to snatch sleep in fits as they traveled. Sef held his knee under the steering wheel, not so much driving as allowing their old Toyota to drift easy through the torrent, letting the rain...