James Turnbow
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Appearances Over Time
Podcast Appearances
Concrete.
I was still in the shelter.
Was the man gone?
He must have left the door open.
I turned my head slowly as another streak filled the sky.
Tossed in the corner of the storm shelter were my shoes.
I closed my eyes and fought against the tears that welled there.
I was angry now.
The camera clicked again, and white light spread over my bare feet.
Rage filled my chest.
That sick bastard!
It's strange how a dance with death can change your perspective on things.
With each camera flash, I got my bearings a little more.
I still laid where he had attacked me, which meant the knife was close.
I strained my eyes, waiting for each new violation.
It wasn't long before I caught the glint of metal.
I memorized its location.
Just as I was about to make my move, the camera stopped.
I laid still.
What was he up to now?