Hey, readers!
I know this is pretty unexpected, but I needed to upload Chapter Three: Theory today to eliminate any tardiness I might have if I wait for Wednesday. I’m going to be busy this entire week since I’m graduating, but I’ll be updating you all on our 3rd Detective Sunday still. I had to scramble and go back over the chapter because I made a hugeeeeeee mistake that every author hates. I ended up not saving my chapter and had to go back over everything that was perfect, but I believe it all went okay in the end since I got my point across in this chapter and covered everything. I’m just missing minor visual details between the conversations. Well, enjoy the chapter and let me know if you liked the suspense. Have a good afternoon/morning wherever you are, and sorry for the unexpected update.
Until next time, Sixth.
It was a grey sky above a cracked grey desert. No living thing crossed this place. The name first given to it by man was long forgotten and the true name had never been spoken. It was simply The Desert. It was an ancient place hoarding time as desperately as thirsty men kiss water.
The Sleeping Man walked across the dry, baked ground, counting his steps carefully. There was no landmark, no star, no wind to guide his way. There were only instructions which had been carved into. . .
