Avian Resurrection, Part 9

They were both silent for a few minutes. “What are you going to use your two counts of physical force for?” asked the cat. “I don’t know,” Alfie felt glum. “I used one touching my wife’s hand. So I guess I only have one left. I really don’t know.” Life would be some much easier if there were no uncertainties he thought to himself. Persephone led Alfie back to Ivan who was still sitting on the edge of his sister’s bed. Her breathing was regular and steady but her heartbeat was being monitored. Alfie didn’t know too much about cardiographs … Continue reading Avian Resurrection, Part 9