"They're shutting down another museum?" Michael groaned as he turned the page over. "Who do these guys think they are? There's like, what... two museums in the world left?" Michael's co-worker slowly raised his head above the cubicle and cocked a brow. "Mike, do you ever listen to what you ...

The day Korea went silent was the greatest single act of terror the world has ever known. There were no bombs in Samsungs tower, no poisonous explosions, no shootings, no crystal night. There was only that quiet dormant virus, spreading silently from one person to another, insidiously latching ...

On rainy days, on days when the air smelled like ozone and soot and water fell swollen with chronoradiation, Anton climbed to the roof of the tallest building in Pripyat to watch the sun peel the clouds from the horizon at sunset. The first nine blocks were easy: he pushed the girl ahead of ...

Jemai's skin was the color of water, which is to say it was hardly a color at all. Her body was a milky grey that took on a blue or green tint in certain lights, and when Thomas's warm fingers traced her hip bones they left a trail of amber in their wake. He loved the way her skin reacted to ...