A buzzing sound rattled against Maynard’s desk as he crouched in his leather chair and stared at his computer in annoyance. He clicked his mouse and watched a character dressed in Victorian era clothes dash towards a creature that looked like the love child of the world’s ugliest man and most beautiful angler fish. His desk rattled again and he …

Tara breathed in deeply as she looked around the bathroom. Her sister was quietly weeping in the corner and she could hear the hammer beating in the door behind her. It was just as she remembered it. The musk of fear and rage was palpable, but this time it would be different, this time she was stronger. The numbers swam …