2006-04-22 1235 Writing: New story at The Grey Scribe: A cold day in Hell
A cold day in Hell
- We’d checked the figures a hundred times. The office was starting to smell like a coffee house. I was on my eighth cup in as many hours, no food. Outside it was 30 below.
- “Jim. We’ve got to get it out of there, that’s the only way we’ll know what it is for sure.”