Smithereens Press Chapbooks 'Zero at the Bone' by David Wheatley | Page 26

MCALLISTER
Anywhere, everywhere, nothing. Not a sign.
MCDONALD
You just watch and wait and she’ll touch down soon.
MCALLISTER
So where is she then, my white-throated Perdue?
MCDONALD
Maybe she’s hiding, hiding in plain view.

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