Jason Hill

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612 appearances 1 recordings 1 series first heard Jul 2026 last heard 5 Jul

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I hissed through my teeth as an electric jolt of pain shot through me.
Sokalski pried the gun from my fist and scented skating, almost snapping my fingers in the process.
A large serrated knife leapt into his hand from somewhere.
He leaned in close and the green stench of rancid meat invaded my nostrils, gagging me.
Reality is just a door, he whispered.
After all my searching, all my orisons to the dark,
I finally realized that all I needed to do was knock."
He chuckled, weighing the knife in his hand.
Then he went to work on my leg.
My feet drummed a frantic tattoo on the wooden floor.
I tried and failed to tamp down a scream.
I wanted to put this fucker on his knees and break every bone in his body, but my right leg was a blazing pillar of fire, and the rest of my muscles were hardening to bags of cement, as if I'd just gone ten rounds with the Motor City Cobra.
My vision had composed itself into a tunnel, at the small end of which floated Sokolsky's face, ghastly pale in contrast to the glistening black blood decanting from his forehead.
The agony in my leg flared brighter.
I assured myself that pain, like everything else in this strange and cursory world, was inconsequential.
That flight of fancy lasted all of a few seconds until I was wrenched back to the reality of my situation.
And when, after a time, my consciousness finally decided to call it quits, all that remained was darkness and nullity.
and the dead march of Sikilski's disembodied voice echoing in the void.
Part 5.
London, October of 1983.
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