“Let me know when you come to Paris.” I read in an email from a former work colleague that I met when I lived in the French capital. Oh, I most definitely will, I thought to myself. If only you...
As the sky turned a deep purple, seared by the moon’s beaming clarity, Selene’s room expanded. The walls pulled back, the ceiling rose, and the floor lowered to make a gigantic suite, richly carpeted and curtained in the deep, late...
6:30 p.m. in the lounge – The prearranged rendezvous time if things had been normal. Selene was first to arrive. Would Hudson now feel inclined to turn up? Would he be in any state to turn up? She noticed on...