
Farraday City Sewer
They run across the street, catty-corner, to the cafe where they started the night. They duck around the building, into a side alley.
Jenny doesn’t say anything. CB is worried about that.
The sirens are very loud now. CB hears a squad car stop in front of the cafe. He runs to the end of the alley and stops, scraping about in the dirt and debris until finally, with a grunt, he pulls a manhole cover out of the ground.
“Come on.” CB’s voice is low. “It’s dark, but only for a bit....
Published on April 29, 2013 12:48