Monthly Archives: April 2016

Lieutenant Gomenko’s mobile rang. He pulled it out of his pocket, looked at it, then juggled it to his ear. He swivelled around in his chair. “I am,” he said, looking out the office window. He listened some more. “We’re … Continue reading →

Zdravko knocked on the door that said ‘Principal.’ The rest of the doors were less direct and said things like ‘Compost’ or ‘Room 55.’ Everything was in code. Mrs Brenner was a middle-aged woman with tousled brown hair and dressed … Continue reading →

Fifty metres ahead and across the street, Rado finally saw the BMW i8, the same kind of green he’d seen on his phone. He crossed over ul. Solunska. “Hey Radi! You forgot to keep in touch!” Rado turned to see … Continue reading →