They had worked together for seven years. Seven years of shared coffee machines and late night deadlines and the particular intimacy of people who spend more time with colleagues than with anyone else. Seven years of almost. Almost touching. Almost saying something. Almost crossing the line that ...
Read MoreThe file was thick. Background checks, threat assessments, a detailed rundown of every security breach in the past six months. The heiress's father had money, enemies, and a daughter who made herself a target simply by existing. She was young, twenty four, with a face that launched gossip col...
Read MoreThe first time they met, she extended her hand and said, "Welcome to the department." The new hire shook it with a smile so warm it felt like an insult.Her name was Dawn. She was thirty four, fresh from a tenure track at a small liberal arts college, and she had the audacity to look hap...
Read MoreThe tank was three storeys tall.It dominated the centre of the laboratory, a cylinder of reinforced glass and humming containment fields, filled with water that glowed faintly from within. The creature inside had no name, only a designation. Specimen A. The first of its kind discovered in the dee...
Read MoreThe studio was cold. She kept it that way on purpose. Warmth made people soft, made them comfortable, made them forget that they were there to work. The photographer's name was Lucy, and she had been shooting intimate portraits for fifteen years. Bodies, mostly. Human bodies in all their vuln...
Read MoreShe found the chaise on her first day in the mansion.The house had been empty for forty years. A Victorian grand dame, abandoned by a family that had run out of heirs and a town that had run out of money. The restoration was her first major project as a junior historian, and she had been determin...
Read MoreHe had called it abuse.That was the word he had used, loudly, at a dinner party full of people who knew better. Abuse. Violence. A pathology dressed up in fancy language and expensive leather. He had never been to a dungeon. Had never seen a scene. Had never spoken to anyone who actually practice...
Read MoreThe gift had arrived when she was twenty three, newly licensed, desperately trying to prove herself. A patient had been describing a fantasy, something intricate and humiliating, and she had wanted so badly to understand. To really understand. Not just the words, but the feeling beneath them. The...
Read MoreShe was the fifth.That was what they called them. The subjects. The vessels. The women who had been selected to carry the first human alien hybrid into existence. Four had gone before her. Four had failed. Not failed, exactly. The pregnancies had not taken. The bodies had rejected. The creatures ...
Read MoreThe snow started at noon. By three, the roads were impassable. By six, the tiny inn at the crossroads had become an island, cut off from the world by drifts that had swallowed the cars, the trees, the very concept of leaving. The innkeeper, a woman with tired eyes and a practical manner, counted ...
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