Sep 8, 2019
They’d been on the roofs of other people’s buildings, catching the front door with a warm smile behind people not afraid of strangers. They circled blocks looking for an entrance into boarded-up megaplexes, they climbed fire escapes and fences with hammers hidden in their coats to pull up plywood coverings, rip through construction scaffolding, and loosen chains enough to slide under. This was different; when they broke into old movie theaters or abandoned strip malls, they took great care to not disturb anything or anyone. Walking into Thundertown was to disturb it.
-Nine Star Press, 2019