GOLEM
(aka NAKED BRUNCH)
by William Pauley III
CHAPTER TEN
AUTHORITY
It was nearing dawn and the diamond class fish tank hung like a monolith above the sullen people of Stains, not that any of them paid it much notice anymore. The night shifters were all headed home for the day and the day shifters were all headed in to begin their own spiraling, mind-numbin…
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