Seventeen Tarbos “Sandy, would you look at this?” Sandy Gutierrez had been doing casual duty helping her Vice...
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Judge Part 9 – Lost
The first thing I noticed when I turned around was that Giles was left-handed. Or at least held the knife...
Dunham – 56A
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The Crider Chronicles: Confederacy – Part XVII
Sixteen Later that evening There still weren’t very many restaurants in Mountain View, but the Palace was one...
Dunham – 55
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What about Dog? A special edition of dogs in spaaace
Let's talk about Dog for a minute. Honestly, Dog means many things to many folks. Some believe some don't, no...
The Crider Chronicles: Confederacy – Part XVI
Fifteen High orbit over Tarbos The Cachalot’s Captain was not happy. “Say again, Tarbos Ground,” she barked...
Judge Part 8 – One-Eyed Man
My hunch about a route that bypassed the North Gate was proven correct. It was the result of a string of...
Dunham – 54
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The Crider Chronicles: Confederacy – Part XV
Fourteen Tarbos, the Main Conference Center “Son, I’m going to take a walk around the building during the...