Contributor Update: Susan McMaster (Issue 68)

At Midnight Talks Fail And here we are: herded into a ragged string burdened with signs, wrapped in scarves against sunrise cold. They chivvy at our heels, bark us into motion—colleagues, familiar from a morning hello, a shuffle of paper, are suddenly strange, imbued with command. I thought they were sheep like the rest of … Continue reading Contributor Update: Susan McMaster (Issue 68)