2 Quotes by Chris Kelso

He drags me outside where the weather is bone-achingly cold. Knelt on the gale-lashed sidewalk I spit out a gruel of blood and look up at the beleaguered Time Detective.“What’s this about?”His jaw line clenches, I just know that beneath the chronovisor is a stare completely divorced from reality.“You’re going to Moscow Novikov.

The two men drag Janice’s half-dissected body out to the front porch and drop her on the wild lawn. She disappears beneath a sea of unploughed yellow strands and broom straw. The sky has a milky hue, Vince realises that he can no longer appreciate the beauty in anything except violence…