“What is your favorite color?” “Black,” Baize answered. Oliver lifted an eyebrow as he leaned back in his chair. “Black is not a color. It’s actually the absence of color,” he said. “Every color has its own wavelength. Black nor white have a specific one.” Baize stared at him for a moment.  “Thanks for the ...

Read Back From The Dead Part One here   “Is this a bad time?” Gage asked from the doorway. Alva whirled around to face him. His black eyes were sad, but his jaw was set with stubborn determination. “What do you want, Gage?” Alva asked, holding back adrenaline tears. “Um, the crew won’t let me ...