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Cigne Part 4

The results were bad. Terrible really. The blood samples they had turned over to the lab while in the city confirmed everyone’s worst fears. Not only were there not enough people taking the serum to stop the spread of the disease, it appeared…

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Cigne Part 3

Their assignment finished, Morgan and Patch stopped by the payroll office and picked up their back pay. Most of the money they earned either officially as field agents, or unofficially as booty collectors, was deposited for safe keeping with the Consortium…

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Cigne Part 2

Getting caught in The City would normally get you exiled to the eastern provinces with just the clothes on your back. There, if you were lucky, you would be killed, your organs harvested and what remained of your body fed to…

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Cigne

The field was littered with dismembered bodies and the evening mist had already begun to settle here on the valley floor. The organ pickers had come and gone, and what was left of the putrid flesh was food for the vultures. Wheeling…

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The Barista

Tony recognized her from school. He’d always been too shy to talk to her, and now here she was, waiting on his order and he was going to have to say something. He blurted it out so fast that there…

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Christmas Eve

You couldn’t have asked for a more perfect family Christmas Eve. There was a way too big fire in the family room, the family fav Christmas movie was on TV and everyone, (including the girls) were sipping some hopped up egg…

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