Continued from scene thirty-six
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“To a safe room. Robert feels it’s too risky for us to be out in the open.”
“You’re not going to address the tribe in person?”
“Linda has agreed to stand in as me, and Donnie will shift into your body. We will be able to view it all, and they will be wearing earpieces should we need to talk to them.
“I’m starting to feel like a VIP.”
“You are,” she replied with a soft rub to her belly.
Continued to seven thirty-eight
Shift is an online work of fiction.
This is the first draft of my manuscript Shift – Don’t judge a book by its cover. I am writing it online in sections as I go. So feel free to comment, good or bad. If you see mistakes, point them out.
The story centers around shapeshifting.
I’m currently working on chapter nine.
Timothy French 