Pretty CAPableChapter 3 Ponder
The morning broke with a blustery chill in the air. Storm clouds of varying shades of gray lay heavy in the sky and the smell of snow was thick. It was a perfect Detroit day – dark and menacing – and Calix couldn't help but think that the day somehow reflected his mood. The young man walked carefully out of the back door of the house he was living in. He'd spent much of the night changing his security; no one would sneak in through the closet doorway now – he'd added a hidden keypad to...