Pendergast waited, maintaining his concentration. From about fifty thousand years in the future of this present time.
I will be eagerly anticipating the third novel, to see what happens in the 'final chapter', so to speak. I was a successful published poet in my teens and twenties, featuring in the Grandchildren of Albion anthology. To see what your friends thought of this book, please sign up. After all, I have been there, done that! How truly riveted and invested I was in the story, and in the characters, that I couldn't stop tears flowing, and I couldn't stop reading for the life of me. Their employer, Elma, suffering from cancer, has taken an overdose of opium to stop her pain.
His expression. All the while her eyes searched the room, moving slowly instead of darting so as not to attract attention.