Patron Flash Fiction: Critical Demolition

A new story was posted to the Patreon feed. Here is an excerpt:

Carlos stares from the viewport of the control room in Construction Station Zeta, and watches the husk of sooty dirt which is left of Earth rotate beneath him. Soon, he will get a message, and he will push a button. He’s sat in chairs like this one before, and pushed buttons like these after calls like the one he’s expecting. This time, though, a part of him hopes he doesn’t get the call.

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