September 20th excerpt:
“Bowman, what is that thing?” a sprite asked in a low voice from their porch above him.
Bowman glanced at the EMF meter, paused, and then shrugged. “Human thingie,” he said dismissively.
September 20th excerpt:
“Bowman, what is that thing?” a sprite asked in a low voice from their porch above him.
Bowman glanced at the EMF meter, paused, and then shrugged. “Human thingie,” he said dismissively.
Brothers Apart 