Gateway to the Empyrean: Cirrocumulus 71

The phone rang while I worked on a hovering yacht.

It was her. I immediately picked up my cell phone.

“Hey, Corinne.”

“Hosea, thanks for answering my call.”

That was a strange way to start a conversation. Something wasn’t right over here.

Her voice sounded strained for some reason.

“What’s wrong?” I asked her.

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