#SFFSAT Work in Progress Snippet

As always I urge you to check out the other SFFS authors after reading my contribution.

 

 

     Wona shifted the strap of her satchel onto her left shoulder.  In it, she had packed her recording equipment, a scanning wand, and a day’s worth of food for the two of them.  For anything else they needed they could scan her profile and get access to her mother’s account.

“So are you ready?” she asked.

“Ready for what?  You want to leave right now? I thought the executions didn’t start until tomorrow.”

“It’s half a day’s metro ride to the city, Elmar,” Wona explained. “And we have to be at the prison first thing in the morning.”