In Space they can’t hear the Screams

Not long now baby, I promise. It’s getting closer every hour. The ship nestled into the dock with a slight click. The raspy sound echoed through the bulkhead as the airlock opened, then a whisper of escaping air.

Knife in hand she cradled the baby against the bulkhead. “Look baby, food.”

 

Carol Willis.

In Space they can’t hear the Screams is a post from: Aztec Books