#Booktour Trial, Tribulations and Triumphant
Finding the Way 5 PA / 2017 AD Misty Massey Grog’s head was aching, as if a load of bricks had been thrown at him, one at a time but every one with deadly accuracy. Light wormed under his eyelids, sharp as a paring knife. The Angel—was it back? He hadn’t heard the tones, but the light was relentless. “No,” he groaned. “I can’t hear you. I won’t hear you.” He rolled over, pressing himself closer into the wall. It was Grog’s time to rest. Something hard nudged against his ribs—the toe of a boot. “Get up, brainchow. You can sleep somewhere else.” Hands gripped his arms, yanking him to his feet. Men in dark blue jackets crowded the filthy room, yelling that everyone was under arrest and hauling people off the floor. The one holding Grog turned his stony face toward the rest, but his hand was a vise on Grog’s elbow. Grog blinked in confusion. “You’re not the Angel,” he said. “Nope, buddy. I’m your worst nightmare if you give me any shit.” Nightmare . . . Grog seemed to re...