Part VIII

Part X

The truck began its death throes not far from the city, its nose still pointed east. Brendan sat there for a long time, just as the sun was setting, staring out at the horizon and wondering what to do next. This has been a production of LavaLamp Studios.

Part IX

Everything has changed. Ciaran is now faced with a decision that will forever change his future. And Brendan's.

Part VIII

She could remember his face. Every line. Every pore. Every imperfection.

Part VII

Brendan and Ciaran continue their search, but a hot day leads to broken spirits and an inevitable end.

Part VI

It was a cold morning, colder than he could remember it being for years.