Yanko poked at the last of his red velvet cake.
Marcus said, “Look at the crowd. I didn’t expect this many to show up.”
Yanko, Dieter and their friends had gathered at The Drake, the restaurant next to the Jolly Roger for dinner. They decided to dine outside and wait for the sunset vigil at the end of the pier.
“What’s going on?” Storm asked. He and his ten-year-old fraternal twin brother, Sky, sat between Aidan and JJ, their adoptive fathers.
Aidan said, “Remember that bad thing we saw on the news?”
Sky said, “You mean about all of those people being shot?” Continue reading “Pulse: Part 07”