A feeling of unease sat someplace between Nicole's sternum and her lower belly. If she tried to ignore it, it just welled up all the more, and fired off little adrenaline missiles to her heart and brain. The missiles were meant to warn her, she felt, but of what?
I am looking forward to finding out that Dr Google suppressed or deleted evidence that alligators or crocodiles, or whatever they are, ate alleged beneficiaries and their associates.
I am looking forward to finding out that the couple's doctor is promoting this treatment because somebody is paying him for referrals and somebody else is threatening him with loss of livelihood if he discloses possible adverse consequences of this treatment.
I also expect to read the treatment is part of a depopulation effort.
I expect to read that somebody in a lab developed the pathogen that caused the rash and then "accidently" released it.
This satire's tone reminds me of an earlier story about a kid whose grandparents learned from Uncle Jonathan and Mrs Zimmerman.
Very nice satire...
I am looking forward to finding out that Dr Google suppressed or deleted evidence that alligators or crocodiles, or whatever they are, ate alleged beneficiaries and their associates.
I am looking forward to finding out that the couple's doctor is promoting this treatment because somebody is paying him for referrals and somebody else is threatening him with loss of livelihood if he discloses possible adverse consequences of this treatment.
I also expect to read the treatment is part of a depopulation effort.
I expect to read that somebody in a lab developed the pathogen that caused the rash and then "accidently" released it.
This satire's tone reminds me of an earlier story about a kid whose grandparents learned from Uncle Jonathan and Mrs Zimmerman.
Wow. Nice work, and too scarily (?) realistic.