

The White Rabbit:Chapter Eight The air was crisp and cool this high above the ground, the sea wind causing James to shiver even in his uniform. He had stopped; he would be noticed soon. Someone would see that he hadn't arrived at his check in point on the patrol. If he was going to do this, he had to do it quickly before the rest of his unit could react. Still, it was hard to break away from the feeling of weightlessness he had standing on the precipice of the wall.The White Rabbit:Chapter Eight
His leg prevented a fast descent, but he managed. He dropped from the side after maneuv


The White Rabbit: Chapter FiveJames Christopher Stockson...The White Rabbit: Chapter Five
When they had gotten back to shore, the military has taken James straight to the station at the wall. He knew the area well from back when he helped build the structure in the first place. Things had changed a lot over the years. The lights were bright and the chair was uncomfortable. The walls only made it worse, a blinding clinical white, more suitable for a funeral home than a military station. Even the metal table in front of him shone brilliantly in a way that even the finest mirrors could only dream of. James sh
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