He asked me as I swam up from the depths of unconsciousness. “I think so. Is that you, Darius?” “Of course.” There was certainty to his voice that made me smile in spite of myself. It couldn't be. Even though it obviously was...
It was around eleven at night, and I was finding it hard to make my mind not drift back to last night, when I'd first met Sloane. "You didn't really give me much to go on, you know," he said. I shrugged. Cole knew computers. He and I w...