These are not the stories

They never went to her funeral. Instead it was kept quiet, discreet. All very British. Though it was quite fitting. Jo had never been one to make a fuss - to seek out attention. Always a blur in the background, her features indistinct except for the blue eyes which glowed unnaturally bright even in dimmest light.

HR had ( Read more... )

First part of the Fic is posted immediately below this so if you haven't read that first you should do.

8.32am - Day One

“Where are we at now?” Ros demanded tensely, pacing across the grid.

“All available buses and trucks commandeered and being used to assist with the evacuation of the designated areas. Childcare facilities and schools being ( Read more... )

Lucas awoke with a start to the noise of a persistent beeping coming from his phone and blearily leaned over to read the incoming text, “Situation critical - Status 1. Come in immediately.”

Only one thing registered in his sluggish mind. They had a Status 1 emergency. The highest threat level possible. It took a few seconds to process that idea ( Read more... )

This is the beginning of my fic which is at the end of the story - Chapter 21.  I guess the end of the story is an odd place to start it.

Anyway gentle reader, my question to you is - is your seat set to 'upright', have you folded away your tray table and is your seat belt securely fastened?

Good.

Then take my hand and let us set the remote to ( Read more... )