“The voice called his name again and it came through a lot of throat. Steven twisted quickly on his stool. Just a white wall and, down near the floor, the ventilation grille. Then movement behind the grille and Steven was… — Matthew Stokoe Copy Share Image
“The Guernsey’s eyes were deep and brown and Steven knew that the curl of its lips was a small cow smile.” — Matthew Stokoe Copy Share Image
“The voice called his name again and it came through a lot of throat. Steven twisted quickly on his stool. Just a white wall… — Matthew Stokoe Copy Share Image
