The Vermin of Arklington: Chapter Nine By A.A. Ripley
Jay had her face down to the cobblestones. The frost and mud covering the hard stone tasted foul and bits of gravel were pushing against her skin. The foot pressing…
The Vermin of Arklington: Chapter Eight By A.A. Ripley
‘The dome has access to the gallery, the gallery to the four long corridors’ repeated Jay to herself, holding in her mind the picture that Lethe gave her two days…
The Vermin of Arklington: Chapter Seven By A.A. Ripley
‘He ain’t here.’ The man sitting behind the reception desk was heavyset and balding extensively. His arms were tattooed- fish and birds and ladies danced around barrel-shaped ships that blew…
The Vermin of Arklington: Chapter Six By A.A.Ripley
Since that night, Jay saw Lethe at least once a week. It was never anything spectacular though. Their nightly excursions were now into the Edge. Jay had only been there…