The Curiously Stunted, Incomprehensibly Disjointed, Perfectly Inadequate Adventures of Nicholas Cornelius Holloway – Episode 51

The electric cart whizzed down the tarmac. She waited until they passed the noisy hangar where they build the Friday ships then glanced at him. He was staring at his paper-cut fingers.

Placards identified passing buildings: Day Owls. Peripatetic Cows. Northbound Coyotes. Right-handed Herons. Crows. Magpies. Black Cats.

He slumped. He didn’t want to be seen by the other handlers – not while they were cleaning up his mess. All those dead albatrosses…

She stopped at a dilapidated out-building. “...