Balcony | A flash fiction story
5 of đź’Ż
Coles stepped onto the large balcony and the cold wind pushed him back inside. Out there, she approached the railing, each step firm and certain on top of high heels.
“If it’s true,” she said while he struggled to get outside, “that you have been facilitating the egress of people from Anchora, that means you don’t know this company, and you don’t know your place in it.”…