The Unfinished - Chapter One
What happens when unfinished characters get tired of waiting for their writer to finish them?
The Conspiracy It wasn’t a meeting so much as a hostage situation. The room wasn’t a room. No walls. No floors. No ceiling. Just a place that shouldn’t exist, smelling faintly of cigarette smoke, candle wax, stale vodka and something metallic. The barrage of mismatched furniture was stolen from everywhere else – different eras and genres – a Victorian chaise, a war table with scorch marks, a flickering streetlamp, a couch...
