
The second episode of a
story I wrote for Nicky's birthday. Her birthday was ages ago, but the story
hasn't ended. Apologies in advance, Nicky, but you don't star in this part...
though I can't say the same for your future husband.
Click here for episode one.
Episode Two
Flint sat,
cross-legged, cross-browed, staring with anchored expression at the blow dart
cradled in his...