Chapter 32October 14th, 2014
Bramson Bay, Oregon
I came to still among the dead, but these lay quiet on the floor around me. It was still disgusting. I wasn’t alone. Roan and Stefan were next to me, Roan holding a camera. The others weren’t visible.
I looked at the old film-makers. “How’re you doing?”
Stefan shrugged. “As well as can be expected. I’ll hang on.”
“You’d better,” Roan growled.
“Lockwood?”
“He and the others went down the hallway to the council chambers. Craig went with them to film it.”
“Have you heard anything?”
Stefan shook his head slowly. “Nothing yet.”
I stood up. “I need to go check on them.”
Stefan pushed away from the wall, and got to his feet. Tough old guy. I gave Roan a hand up too.
“Maybe you should stay here?”
“No thank you,” Stefan said. He still lo
