An excerpt from The Crossing – Prologue

Theodore Ralph, Ph.D., stared over his glasses at the gentleman sitting before him. He had been grieving for his wife, dead only a short time, but he was taking it harder than any others. Raed had ducked as another bomb hit off in the distance. It didn’t rattle Theo, but then, very little did. “RaedContinue reading “An excerpt from The Crossing – Prologue”