Heaven s Rending Ch 05
Part V Dance On A Volcano Alan Burnett walked out of the Assistant Chief’s office and headed down the dingy hallway towards the Patrol Division briefing room. He stopped at the worn out old water fountain recessed in the hallway and pushed the little round button on top – it’s chrome had worn away ages ago and was now just a shiny brass knob that seemed little more than an echo of another time – and as it had for almost fifteen years the old gray box rattled when he pushed the knob and sent...