Flashes
Author: Samantha
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"Why does the old man eat the same as me? I carry more bricks than him!"

The shout cut through the dining hall like a knife. Forty spoons stopped moving.

It was Day 130, dinner time. Garrick stood in the food line with his tray in his big hands. His face was red. In front of him, Old Man Finn was holding a bowl of soup with shaking fingers, and behind the counter Lina froze with her ladle in the air.

"Garrick," Teacher Park said softly. "Please. Not here. There are children."

"No, I want to
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    Chapter Thirty-Seven"All rise for the Council of Harbor!"The Water Hall was packed. People stood on the marble steps, on the window ledges, on the rim of the old fountain. Outside, in the square, a thousand more crowded the stones with their ears turned toward the open doors. It was the third day after the pier, and the whole city was waiting.At the far end, instead of a golden chair, there was a plain wooden table. Five people sat behind it. Pablo. Brandt, in a borrowed shirt with no insignia. A baker. An old teacher. And in the middle, with her gray braids pinned up and a stack of papers in front of her, Dr. Imani Okoye. Tomas stood behind them with his arms crossed."We are here for truth, not revenge," she said. Her voice was tired and steady. "Let the accused be brought forward."Silas Hale was brought in first. He wore a plain gray shirt. His hands were bound but his chin was lifted, and he still looked at the crowd as if he were going to give a speech."Chancellor Hale,

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    Chapter Thirty-Six"Cut the ropes! Cut them now! I said go!"The shout came from the end of the east pier, and it was a scream, not an order. Jax and Mira stepped out of the black door onto wet planks, with the gray sea slapping below and the smell of fish and salt in their noses. Ahead of them, a long white boat was pulling away from the dock. Its engine coughed. Its ropes hung half cut.On the deck stood ten guards, a pile of steel chests, a gray-haired woman hugging one of them like a baby, and in the middle, a tall man in a cream coat with a black barrel at his feet.Silas Hale turned. His warm smile was gone. His face looked old and wet and angry."Boss Jax," he said. "You are very fast.""You are very slow," said Jax. "Step off the boat.""I do not think so." Hale lifted his right hand.A thin steel wire ran from his fist across the deck and into the lid of the barrel. At the end of the wire, hidden in his palm, was a small silver ring."A dead man's switch," said Hale p

  • Broadcast

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