Extinguished – Excerpt No. 3

Kaylee rode the bus to her other job. The passengers were packed in like sardines, chock full of human misery, and smells that covered the entire spectrum. To help pass the time, she focused on a song playing in her mind. That part’s easy, there’s always a song playing.

“Finally,” a faceless man said as the Next Stop sign lit up.

Picture of canned sardines with the cover partially bent back. Source Pixabay.com.Disclaimer: This excerpt from Dark Hearts is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.


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