No one sat behind the desk.
“Oh where is she?” the orderly said.
“I’m in here, doing your job,” a female voice yelled from somewhere down the hall. 505 more words
Madalaba made the exhausted shuffle toward the foyer. An Otarkwan woman with electronic writing tablet in hand almost walked into her. The Otarkwan grimaced slightly, then veered out of the way en route for a newly arrived Otarkwan boy with a bandaged hand. 504 more words
As he passed through the halls of Helden Plaza, Sudenjah’s footsteps echoed loudly. Every guard within the building had joined the genocide with his comrades. On passing through the entrance, he had to step over bodies lain across the footpath. 506 more words