The detective twirled his moustache, and his eyes sparkled. “Ah, but do we know that? Yes, M. Lestrange was stabbed repeatedly in the chest, and yes, the only knife on this airship belongs to the cook, and yes, he was found later on clutching thi...
A light rain falling; The washed air glows in sunlight. Droplets bounce and burst, Sparkling, from the umbrella. My own portable rainbow.
-static- Hello? Can anyone hear me? It’s so quiet in here. Mama told me it would be OK. But…Mama didn’t come back. Mama? -static-