If Found, Return to Hell

by Em X. Liu

What you’d want to say is that it’s hard to sit by and feel like you don’t know what the fuck you’re doing, to be totally unable to offer up even your meagre help when the rare distress call comes in and you’re floundering on the line. The problem with you is that somewhere deep down inside, you still kind of believe that magic is supposed to be a miracle. You wish you didn’t.