Cogheart

Cogheart — page 5
you enough clicks Malkin nodded Take your winder anyway John produced a tarnished key on a chain and hung it around the fox’s neck next to the pouch Though heaven knows who’ll wind you if I’m not there Thank you John Malkin stepped into the escape pod and curled up on the seat By all that ticks I hope to see you again And I you old friend John shut the door With a clatter and hum the pod bay doors opened and in a jolt the pod was free As John watched it through the open hatch shrinking away in the sky an image of his daughter Lily flashed into his mind If only he could see her one last time Tell her the truth about the past He should’ve done it long ago but he’d not been brave enough Now Malkin would have to take care of things Everything was in the letter Another harpoon smashed through Dragonfly’s hull and whirring saw blades cut through the steel ribs ripping cracks in the ship’s tin chest In a jagged screech the cracks were wrenched into a doorway and two silhouetted figures appeared Their silver eyes glinted in the light The thinner of the figures raised a stick with a skull handle then John felt a blinding shaft of pain and everything went black