Phoenix Agency 3rd November Vincent looked through the sliding doors of the infirmary. He could just see that Honeycutt was talking to someone without seeing who the other party was. Not unusual, over the past few days, there had been a lot of conversations about him that hadn’t included him. With Honeycutt in conversation outside and the guard recruit in the bathroom, it was the first time he’d been alone since he’d awoken and throttled the doctor. He suspected – with good reason – that there was likely someone watching the security feeds of the infirmary, just in case his fight-or-well-actually-just-fight instincts kicked in again. With no further incidents, everyone was relaxing more and…

Phoenix AgencyHalloween Tap. Tap. Tap. It was a small sound. A fingernail against plastic. A hand touched his arm, and- Injection. Potential attack. He yanked his left arm back, away from whoever was trying to attack him, thrust out his right arm, and aimed for – based on the position the attacker had to be in – the position of his opponent’s throat. Contact. He wrapped his hand around the throat and held firm, not tight. He had no actionable intelligence yet. No knowing if this was an enemy or ally or- Shouts. His opponent struggled. Hands grabbing at him on his right side, trying to pull his hand away.…

Phoenix Agency November 3rd Jonathan opened his eyes, and immediately looked for Victor. He’d slept without permission, and so he should expect- The room was empty, and he was alone. And if any god listened to any prayer, he’d never see Victor again, or at least…never be subject to his whims ever again. Never be in his control again.  He sat up, pushed the thin comforter aside, pressed his back against the wall, and looked across his room and the few items it held. His space, but in name only. It barely contained the necessities for people to recognize it as a living space.  It was two rooms, as most…

Phoenix Agency, Arizona, USA Halloween If he was human, he’d be vomiting from stress. Someone – multiple someones – called his name, but he couldn’t see, couldn’t hear, couldn’t focus. Someone grabbed his arm, and he screamed, the drying blood around his mouth cracking and pulling on his skin as his face distended. If he screamed long enough, hard enough, maybe it would all rewind, go back to how it had been before- ‘Jonathan!’ The someone hadn’t let go of his arm and now had a hand on his shoulder. No. No contact. No touch. He had to be- Needed space. Needed to scream until he woke Chaos, and the…

Queen St Agency, Brisbane, Australia Halloween ‘I hate this.’ ‘Newbie, you have to understand, on the scale of things, this isn’t so bad.’ Stef rummaged again through the decorated pillowcase to look at the goodies he’d brought back. Halloween, trick or treating through the Tech Department, Tech Treating, and she was too Top Secret to attend, even in disguise. At first, when Curt had told her about Tech Treating, she’d imagined people handing out the kind of thing you’d expect – or what a basic amalgam of real and assumed knowledge had told her to expect. When she’d been a little kid, Halloween wasn’t something people did in Brisbane –…

Welcome to Ebb and Flow, Book #4 of Ash and Blue. For Stef, it’s time for her first proper steps as an agent – and her first assignment brings her face to face with the undead mermaids that inhabit the river…and the long-ignored reality that they represent. For Curt, he’s juggling Stef as well as Brisbane’s newest newbie, an international transfer that Ryan has taken in as a favour to be called in later. And for Vincent, it’s time to figure out how many of Australia’s animals can kill you, and what happens when you get swooped by a magpie. Ebb and Flow will introduce us to the Phoenix Agency,…