“James, wake up. I hear something.” Alice rubbed her foot against my leg. Four in the morning, in mid-January. The house was cold. My brain
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Tom Sowa is an award-winning reporter and editor who left daily newspaper work four years ago, now focusing on fiction writing and free-lance science journalism. He lives in Spokane WA, having raised two adult daughters. He also served for almost seven years as a reservist in the communications group of FEMA.