TEMPUS! How awful. Poor Clark.
Way to go, Lori
She seized the front of his shiny tunic and yanked him toward her, driving her knee into his crotch with every ounce of strength that she could bring to bear. He screamed, doubling forward, and she grabbed for the control device.
But is it all for naught?
Will she be saved? Will she have her baby in her own time?
Only Nan knows for sure.
I'm ready for more...
gerry
