All That's Left in the World

by Erik J. Brown

‘Thanks, but we can share a room. I mean, he farts a lot in his sleep, but I’m used to it by now.’ He nudges me playfully.

I open my mouth to ask what they’re doing with the library books but remember Nadine has the personality of a poisoned cornflake and shut it.

Nadine pulls back out of the sheriff’s lot and continues our tour through Sadville – I mean, Fort Caroline.

Have hope, be safe, and help keep others safe.