I’m dressed in my enemy’s uniform. Trying not to think about how long it took to peel the dead man’s flesh from this radiation suit. Or about how green will be the last I ever see.
Am I a fool?
Absolutely.
But this whole life has been a fool’s game without ever an end in sight.
Until now.
And damn if I don’t do my all to keep it.
But there’s one thing I can’t get out of my head, something digging deeper.
Just one bomb. One sacrificed life. Then everyone’s free.
It all just seems a little too…
simple.
--- You should have seen my Mom’s face when she came home from the Christmas party. The kitchen counter was completely cleared off, every...
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