FOUR DAYS TO GO
Sahra was starting to get pins and needles in her hands and feet when a supervisor turned up. She knew better than to look at them. Looking was a sign of aggression.
“Well. Two dozen little rats all lined up in neat rows,” said the supervisor. Their boots stopped roughly in the middle of the area where they were all parked. “Who lead you all to this place?”
Sahra felt more than saw the forest of hands pointing towards her. She tentatively raised her clumsy-hand to don’t-shoot position just past the top of her hair.
Coming to Smashwords October 29
