The Warning

The hideout was silent. Too silent. The only sound in the room was the soft hum of the fluorescent lights flickering overhead and the heavy, uneven breathing of the group trying to catch their breath. They'd gotten out, barely, but nobody was under any illusions. The danger wasn't over. Not by a long shot.

Alice and Lorne were already there, waiting for them. The minute Flora stepped through that door, she saw it in their eyes: the tension, a mixture of concern and wariness, as ...