Graveyard Shift

by M.L. Rio

“It’s exactly that kind of science, actually, that gives alternative therapies a bad name. They’re so keen to be on the bleeding fucking edge they end up setting everyone else

“Now?” Tuck said, looking stricken. “Now we’re in business? It’s four in the morning, Edie!”

Tuck was right; she’d lost sight of the whole point of breaking a story like this, which was not the paper or the Pacemaker or The Lump under her arm that was probably just a lump. The people were the point.

MMMMMMHMMM

“What she wants.” She stubbed out her cigarette. “Straight men are so stupid. Women

aren’t complicated. If you don’t know how to get to where you want to be with her, just fucking ask for directions.” She threw back the last of her drink. “I think that’s enough talk therapy. You’re welcome, I’ll send you a bill.”

Hannah is a queen for the people