The Externals: Hints, Allegations & Things Left Undead.

Jun 15, 2007 11:20


It was just past nightfall in Sanctity, the streets starting to clear as stores closed and people returned to their homes for dinner and the primetime lineup on their favorite television networks.

A lone figure huddled in the shadows in the alleyway between Johnson’s Hardware store and the 99 Cent Supersave. Ragged, dirty clothes and skin and long ( Read more... )

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whoever_i_need August 21 2007, 23:01:03 UTC
“Do you know how close?” Sarah asked.

“No, but his guys been workin’ overtime on it. Has the whole area aroun’ the mine guarded. Not that anyone in town’s dumb enough t’ go up there.”

”Who is he using to do the work up there?”

“Don’t know. Didn’t recognize any of ‘em. By the look of ‘em, though, I’d say they was transients, which worked in my favor; I was able t’ look around without callin’ attention t’ myself.”

“Makes sense,” Barry interjected. ”If he’s paying them, he could do it in cash and not have to worry about any sort of paper trail. And if he’s forcing them, there’s no one they can turn to for help, no family or friends. And no one to miss them if they die from exposure.”

“That’s so sad,” Leslie commented, upset at the thought of people, even strangers, dying with no one left behind to mourn them or ask why.

“It’s a fact of life, Lee.” Sometimes, Barry’s tone and expression made it impossible to tell how he felt.

“Doesn’t make it any less sad, does it?”

“Focus, you two,” Sarah said.

Just then, Michael returned. “All clear as far as I can tell,” he reported.

“Good. We should finish this up quickly, anyway, though.” She turned to Calvin. “Before we go, can you shed any light on the whole zombie wolves thing?”

“Yeah, he’s usin’ the local wildlife t’ test the ‘sposure levels in the mine. Only sends his workers in when he has ta, and even then they’s suited up. Bunch of animals’ve died and the bigger predators he brings back and uses t’ guard the place. Guess I wasn’t sneaky as I thought and them two followed me.”

Sarah didn’t need to look at Michael to know he was seething. He was Ute Indian and had been taught from a very young age to respect all of nature’s creatures (he was an avid vegetarian). He usually found the harming of animals more upsetting than that of humans.

“Is there anything else you can tell us?”

“No, sorry. He keeps things on a need-t’-know basis an’ apparently them guys don’t need t’ know much. I can go back up there an’ see what else I can find out.”

“No, I think it’s better if you make yourself scarce for awhi-“ A huge explosion cut Sarah off. It shook the ground and broke several nearby windows. A orange and yellow glow illuminated the night sky east of the alley.

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