Continued From Previous Report Mike opened his eyes. He was laying on the floor of an unfamiliar room in semi-darkness. He didn’t know how much time had passed since the blinding light enveloped him and the other occupants of Supercar, he just remembered the all-encompassing glow, a feeling of being surrounded and that terrible voice. The light was gone now. …
jellyphone: This is great, but you know you can vote Barry Gray as well?...