Chapter 2The good thing about not being human is that I don’t need anything. It makes leaving everything, or almost everything, behind easier. I can simply replace anything I want. That isn’t an issue.
The problem is the underlying fact that I am now leaving to protect myself.
Yes, yes, I know... securing my position. Blah, blah, blah. I’m over that now. I’ve moved on to angry. Unfortunately, it’s mostly at myself and I really don’t like that. Of course, it would be directed at the right person if I knew who that was. My only clue so far is “Big Daddy,” which the siren whispered to me at the Ataraxis Tavern.
The snowman totem in the glass jar sits in the seat beside me. I want to know right away if anything changes with it. Four additional calling card totem jars are in the trunk, pack
