The Crider Chronicles: Confederacy – Part XXIV

The Crider Chronicles: Confederacy – Part XXIV

Fifteen kilometers inland The setting was beautiful.  Fifteen kilometers from the outskirts of Mountain View was the tiny community of Rangely, a farming and ranching town of about two thousand.  And just outside of that community was the Rangely Retreat, a...

The Crider Chronicles: Confederacy – Part XXIV

The Crider Chronicles: Confederacy – Part XXII

Twenty-One The K-101 Kadastrattik XII was beginning to become impatient.  He’d taken time for a meal in his quarters, and now bounded back onto his Bridge, barking at his Signals officer.  “Signals, has there been any word from Lieutenant Akillistrak?” “No,...

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