2100 words drafted of…

2100 words drafted of new story. Will I finish it today? Possibly, but I think I need a tea-and-cake-break.

"Narita stepped into the living room to find Amara curled in on herself on the sofa, weeping. The screens told her the rest of the story, and when she flicked on her internal net connection, the updates frenetically blinked a blazing red. The news must have come through in the last few minutes. She shut her connection off again  the screens were bad enough; she didnt need the news screaming inside her head too."

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