Siobhan
Month 9, Day 28, Monday 1:25 a.m.
“I am Siobhan Naught,” she said, introducing herself to her rescuer in return. She followed when Dryden led her out of the maze-like alleys to the main streets, where they both walked with no outward display of apprehension. They stopped at the smaller side door of a sprawling, multi-storied building that had once been made of stone, then added onto with wood. It stood out against its surroundings...
Published on July 09, 2020 16:48