RoE.d1.day41 – stumbling into Asimov’s Park
Herrick’s having a little trouble moving about, but he’s managed to drag himself to a safehouse. tomorrow he’ll find out just how ‘safe’ it truly is. nudge, nudge, wink, wink.
i honestly didn’t expect to get much written today, but another evening cloistered over the garage produced another 3+ pages, so i guess we’re back in business. can’t ask for more.*
* well, okay, an agent and a book deal wouldn’t go amiss, but we have to stay focused on the job at hand, right?