Chapter 15 “Mr. Clayton, I’m going to have to ask you to stay in town,” advised the Detective from the Sheriff’s Department as he snacked on a foil package of chicken nuggets. He had arrived shortly after the deputies, who never even bothered to remove their shades during their perfunctory examination. They had finished looking [...]
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Chapter 14 It was a whirlwind tour: Chicago, Houston, Atlanta, back to Chicago, then Detroit, DC, St. Louis and many places in between all in nine weeks time. Tear gassing rioters, shooting looters one day, handing out bottled water and freeze dried chicken nuggets to serfs the next. At least “chicken” was what it said [...]
Chapter 13 “It’s over,” explained Vaughn’s boss with averted eyes but a look of relief. Perhaps it was a look of surrender. “We didn’t get that Fannie contract so we’re shutting it down. There’s nothing more we can do.” Vaughn wasn’t at all surprised. He had seen the books. Costs for fuel and insurance were [...]
Chapter 12 Under Sheriff Garrity had been working for thirty straight hours. He had reached the point of sleep deprivation where his mind began morphing things out of the shadows that darted across the highway in front of his police SUV. He slapped his face back into consciousness. The past two days had been without [...]
The night was illuminated by rippling gold dancing on the un-smashed window glass, undoubtedly reflecting fires emanating from the numerous store fronts that had been set ablaze around the corner and down the street. The power was cut off intentionally to give the Domestic Security Force, which was the new name for Marzan’s Division, a technological advantage. Americans love to fight at night because the third world guerillas they fight usually can’t see in the dark.
Download the PDF Just $2.99 Chapter 10 Mae spent a week holed up at the airport Red Roof Inn waffling over what to do. She would have preferred a Hyatt, of course, but the DIA Hyatt was boarded up. She couldn’t bring herself to go back to the DIA catacombs but she hadn’t quite convinced [...]
Chapter 9 The President appeared on morning television on every channel, even ESPN and HBO, among others, whose executives protested the hastily drafted executive programming order. “Show it or else…” was essentially the reply from the Whitehouse. The resistant networks meekly complied. ‘Tis best not to upset the man wielding the FCC kill switch. At [...]
I heard an old saying that goes something like: “The presence of flak indicates proximity to the target.” I usually post ‘Indivisible’ under the psuedonym ‘Gnome Deguerre’. So far, ‘Indivisible’ has been banned or blocked from the following sites (I’ll add more as they ban me): 1. http://www.hipforums.com So much for their “500 Free Speech [...]
Chapter 8 Vaughn was dealing with a chronic bout of insomnia since the home invasion weeks before. The slightest of noises disturbed his slumber and he found himself patrolling the house with his rifle at least once every night. Jessica was able fall asleep without much difficulty which only added to Vaughn’s frustration. After his [...]
