DANGER FROM ABOVE
“Danger comes from above.” Asa looked up from the tattered and stained scrap of paper. Nothing was up there; only blue skies. She passed a threshold and pressed herself flat against the door anyway, thankful for once to have a less than curvaceous profile.
A dense shadow swept down the length of the narrow white-washed alley. It stretched from the top of one windowsill, blanketed the ground and across to the other side. She hadn’t realized she’d been holding her breath. Now as she let it out she willed her heart rate to slow.
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