The Hole — Chapter 14

A Novel of Supernatural Apocalypse

Aaron Ross Powell

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“Where do we go?” Elliot said.

“I don’t know. Do you know?”

“No.”

Evajean looked around. “I thought I’d just feel it,” she said. “Like back in the house at the barrier.”

“Yeah.”

“But I don’t.”

“I don’t either,” Elliot said.

They went to the back of the building and found a freight entrance, the door half open. “You think someone’s here?” Evajean said.

Elliot shrugged. He ducked inside.

Evajean came through and walked ahead of him, to the back of the garage where a railing ran along an elevated concrete walkway. Two doors were along the far wall and, as Elliot swept his light across them, he could see that the one on the right was partially open. “There,” he said.

“It’s where I’m going,” Evajean said.

The garage led to what looked like a break room, with four small tables surrounded by chairs and a long counter with a dishwasher and refrigerator. One wall was lined with lockers. A door next to this opened behind the ticket desk.

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Aaron Ross Powell

Political ethicist. Host an writer of ReImagining Liberty. Host of the UnPopulist's Zooming In. Prior: Think tank scholar. Buddhist & radical liberal.