Tag: Agent Clarke

32 – Logging Out

Ryan jumped as a yellow hand reached through his chest. He shifted out of the room, and a ran an instant system inventory before he could calm down. He looked back through the door and saw her – another aspect, yellow this time. She fumbled with her drawer, opening yellow ghost-copies of the drawers that were there, and muttering to… Read more →

33 – Cornered

‘Are you sure you won’t need coordination on this one?’ Ryan looked across the conference room table at Clarke. ‘We don’t anticipate much competition for the mirror – according to reports, Remington’s forces haven’t moved, neither have-’ ‘Then who are you expecting?’ ‘Opportunists, Solstice, and a leech.’ ‘Two leeches.’ Read more →