“Ghost in the Cogs,” or, “a neutron bomb, but it makes angry zombies, too“
I’m continuing on my anthology kick, I suppose. “Asmodeus Flight” Siobhan Carroll The Great Exhibition had attracted a seething mixture of nationalities—scar-faced Americans, queue-sporting Chinese, green-scaled Inner Earthers—even an odd Frenchman, the latter drawing suspicious glances from John Bull and continental exiles alike. Ah, Britain. “Hiss” Folly Blaine & Randy Henderson “Imagine that with power.” …
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