Chapter 12: The Knock That Knows Your Name The freight doors didn’t unlatch. They complied. Metal that should’ve needed keys…
Chapter 8: Make Your Own Door The stone wall where the arch had been looked smug. Smooth. Seamless. Like it…
Chapter 6: The Hymn Under the Skin The new rhythm didn’t enter through the ears. It entered through the ribs.…
Chapter 2: Protocol Ghosts The photo in the envelope wasn’t dramatic. It didn’t need to be. A tunnel mouth. Concrete…