The Vermin of Arklington: Chapter Twenty-two By A.A. Ripley
She came to grey, pre-dawn clouds billowing above her. She moved her head to take account of her surroundings. Jay was lying on a wide palette bed, built from scrap…
The Vermin of Arklington: Chapter Twenty-one By A.A. Ripley
It was dark, so dark. In the darkness a single shaft of light stood out. It was close. It was weak, but still it was shining in the inky surroundings…
The Vermin of Arklington: Chapter Twenty By A.A. Ripley
A movement, a rustle was what roused her. She started on her feet, not knowing where she was or what was she doing. The place, the room was strange to…
The Vermin of Arklington: Chapter Nineteen By A.A. Ripley
‘Jay, your knee is in my face.’ ‘Uh, sorry’ mumbled Jay, barely daring to raise her voice above the whisper. She needn’t have to worry though. The crate they were…