Withered + Sere (Immemorial Year Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
“How many are you?” Cavalo asked the prisoner. Thomas, who was now in the cell that Lucas had been in, said nothing. His knee had been wrapped by SIRS. His face was bruised. He hadn’t spoken since he’d been placed in the cell. That did not change now. Food was not eaten. Water was not drunk. He sat on the old cot, staring straight ahead. “The United Federated States of America,” Cavalo said. Thomas looked disinterested. “How long has it been since it formed?” Thomas looked at his hands. “Where is it located at?” Thomas smiled. “Who are the Forefathers?” Outside, the storm raged, the trees bending cruelly. They were in the middle of a blizzard, and there was no end in sight. The wind moaned around the building, and it sounded like voices. Cavalo wondered briefly if it was voices. He knew the dead talked. He heard them all the time. Thomas pulled the scratchy blanket up over his legs. “I can last longer than you,” Cavalo said. He left the cellblock through the tunnel, switching off the lights as he left.
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