Tic
Mayganne
didn't know what the hell was going on, but she knew her world, this
current version of the world, just got wilder. Not because of a shift
in reality, but due to a major factor named Max.
Ever
since he came into the fold, strange things had begun to unravel as
if the cosmic cloth had a tear. She was going to get to the bottom of
things one way or another.
She
knew that she was being followed, but she couldn't see who it was or what
they wanted. She figured them to be suits of some kind; maybe one of
the Alphabet Soup group that had received some word of a fringe cult.
First
Luger had disappeared. Then Donnelly too; the strange part that he
wasn't answering his cellphone either. It seemed like they were being
picked off one by one. She had wanted to confide in Mother before
doing what she thought needed to be done.
She
checked her long coat once again for the feel of the .38 like it was a
cobra ready to strike.
Max
Cube must die.
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