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…
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…