NOTE: This is an old version of Inhuman, which is currently undergoing extensive revisions that include a stylistic overhaul and several chapters’ worth of new content. Stay tuned for the final version, due out whenever I finally slay the procrastination demon that’s taken up residence in my brain. (The bastard.) Meanwhile, please note that the following may not be representative of my current writing skills and is kept here primarily for archival purposes.
The final battle begins and the fates of everyone will be determined, for better or for worse.
— CHAPTER SIXTEEN —
‘Hold your fire, don’t shoot! He’s got a detonator!’
‘What? Where? I don’t see anything –’
‘Right there, in his hand!’
‘Detonator to what? Nobody said anything about explosives –’
‘Just hold your damn fire!’