Fiction Tuesday – Facing Challenges

Today’s blog is the continuation of, Welcome to the Valleys. If you would like to catch up with the tale, the first section can be found at this link “Please, sir, continue,” encouraged Satal. Her gaze fell down up on Walter from the presidential lectern and a recognition passed between the two politicians. What Walter was about to present…

Fiction Tuesday – In session

Today’s blog is the continuation of, Welcome to the Valleys. If you would like to catch up with the tale, the first section can be found at this link Satal didn’t wait for Jeremy’s response. Instead, she stepped up on to the dais and approached the lectern. As she stood in full view of the crowd, the murmurs of…

Fiction Tuesday – The depths of power

Today’s blog is the continuation of, Welcome to the Valleys. If you would like to catch up with the tale, the first section can be found at this link Jeremy hadn’t been enthused by Satal’s command to get a haircut, but as the lift descended to the Senate Floor he had to admit he felt better. His head felt…

Fiction Tuesday – In Style

Today’s blog is the continuation of, Welcome to the Valleys. If you would like to catch up with the tale, the first section can be found at this link Jeremy was still attempting to process how to handle Senator Merkot’s sudden appearance when, to his shock, the lift began to go down. They descended several floors before the car…

Unpacking Lifted Up

I was so pleased to get Michael and Terrin back into the picture with this last section. Let’s unpack. Tollen’s intrusion I love Tollen’s explanation of his method for bypassing Presidential security. He trained many of the guards who are now directly under Satal’s command and they have not forgotten. Even in The Valleys, where…

Fiction Tuesday – Lifted up

Today’s blog is the continuation of, Welcome to the Valleys. If you would like to catch up with the tale, the first section can be found at this link Satal sat, silently staring at Tollen as he ate his roll. The retired guard held the president’s gaze, maintaining a wicked grin as the chewed. Walter also stared at his…