I need to be done by Monday. This is going to be a marathon writing week, because if we don’t get the manuscript in, it will be moved and nobody wants that. So get ready for really short updates.
A burning rock the size of a basketball streaked across the sky and landed in the street in front of our house. I lunged in front of Andrea trying to shield her. The explosion shook the ground.
“What are you doing?” Andrea hauled me back. “I’m a shapeshifter. I regenerate!”
“Oh shut up.”
Ninety two K. 😀