[PSI-2] Brigadier General Glorious D’Iver put her financial surrogate, the homeless schoolteacher, on the bus with all of five sinqs of her paycheque. The rest…
[PSI-1] Flying over San Rosille by night, at a safe altitude to avoid detection, was like being caught between two blankets of stars. SoHo had…
[PSI-2] For some reason, he found himself getting off the bus at the stop nearest Hyacinth’s house and walking the rest of the way. He…
[PSI-3] Fall lunches were easily dawdled over. Easier, now that Magnificent’s education had been partially delegated to people qualified to fill in the gaps. Also,…
[PSI-4What’s This?] It was cold and raining, which meant no playing on street-corners. And Erik and Maggie were stuck inside being bored, which meant they…
[PSI-2] Erik’s uncle appeared in the kitchen doorway, clutching the folded newspaper. He looked left, right and then down, and gave a sigh of relief.…
[PSI-2] As the third son of a third son, Barnaby Marion Fayrfowel Graham had grown up knowing he was sort of a spare inheritor who…
[PSI-3] Sean tapped lightly on the bathroom door with a single knuckle. “Hellooo? Milo, sweetheart, are you freaking out in here?” The handle was rust-stained…
[PSI-1] “That is literally the stupidest thing I have ever heard,” Soup said, stabbing the air with his cigarette. “How dumb are actors?” He was…
[PSI-1] The fair-haired gentleman in the fashionable fall overcoat opened the back door a crack to make sure he wasn’t going to nail anyone in…