Sumida was plastered against the wall, valiantly battling the urge to hurl the contents of her stomach. “Run?” Her head reared up. “Now?”
About The Author
Recovering Misanthrope. Whovian. Tsundoku. Poorly Closeted Otaku. Netizen of the Jamaican Diaspora. I write speculative fiction.
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