
Farraday City
It’s raining in Farraday City. Water courses through the sewers, the sluggish and nearly stagnant waters now rushing like overflowing streams. The water level has risen above the side walkways to the point that water flows over CB’s ankles. He can feel the tug of the current slightly. It’s inconvenient, and it if keeps rising it might get dangerous.
“OK back there?”
Jenny grunts in reply. Her hand tightens on his shoulder for a moment, and CB feels a stab of pain.
“Easy, Jenny. I mi...
Published on August 28, 2013 12:55