TIME SPIKE — snippet 2
TIME SPIKE – snippet 2:
Chapter 3
The prison’s generator coughed, sputtered, and fell silent.
The walls shook. The ground heaved upward, toppling chairs and tables and people. Captain Andy Blacklock slid beneath the combination melamine and steel conference table as one of the twelve-foot long light fixtures broke free at one end and then crashed to the floor. From where he lay he could see Kathleen Hanrahan. She was wedged against the glass doors, her eyes wide with fear. He tried to move, go to her, get her away from the glass, but couldn’t. He was plastered to the tan colored tiles, unable to lift his head or even his hand.