Errors, omissions, clarifications, and corrections

A few details have fallen through the cracks of this leaky story, so the editorial board and I agreed (I was coerced) to use this post to clear up a few matters and and to address some errors and omissions that the both of you may have noticed. First, before boarding the ferry, SFW wrapped a scarf … Continue reading Errors, omissions, clarifications, and corrections

The 8:00 PM ferry

Is my life better or worse since the bag, SFW mused, watching the docked Gambit recede from the stern of the ferry. She opened her handbag and gazed into its blackness wondering what happened to all the things she put inside that disappeared then reappeared. Walt gazed back, unseen, still stunned by what he'd seen from the … Continue reading The 8:00 PM ferry

The lone witness

Breathing hurt. Susannah Fontaine-Williams quickly peeled off her suddenly blood-stained dress. She poured what was left of her bottled water on her hands and wiped clean the blood with the unstained parts of the dress. She tossed the dress and the bottle down the cistern into which the tall Greek man had staggered and fallen … Continue reading The lone witness

The droning villain

“Perhaps, Susannah Fontaine-Williams, you are not cautious.” That’s not very insightful now, is it, she thought. “Perhaps it is unwise to follow a man you don’t know into a hidden place.” He eased the pressure on her throat enough to allow the carbon dioxide to escape her lungs and fresh air to enter. She wanted … Continue reading The droning villain

Lovin’ the Ruins

"Because Delos was sacred, as the birthplace of Apollo and Artemis, no births or deaths occured here. The sick were not permitted entry, nor were pregnant women. That island,” Tassos pointed to Reinia, "the sick went there to die and that is where the women gave birth." "Didn't thousands of people live here? What happened … Continue reading Lovin’ the Ruins

The billionaire’s gambit

Susannah Fontaine-Williams lay on the prow of a strange man's  yacht propped back on her elbows, wishing she had her wide-brimmed floppy hat to shade her from the hot sun. The fast boat etched a creamy V through the Aegean Sea at nearly 50 knots. She had already bought her ferry tickets to the Island of Delos … Continue reading The billionaire’s gambit