End of the Line: A Puzzle
“Which door should we open? Help me think.”
“I’ve told you already, I have no idea!” Thad let himself sag back against the wall. Even with the support, he could feel himself trembling with fatigue and fear.
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Posted by Susannah Mandel | Jul 8, 2010 | Short Fiction
“Which door should we open? Help me think.”
“I’ve told you already, I have no idea!” Thad let himself sag back against the wall. Even with the support, he could feel himself trembling with fatigue and fear.
Read More