~~ Each Sunday, post six sentences from a writing project —published, in progress, for your cat — whatever. ~~
From chapter 2 of Heaven Can’t Wait (which will hopefully be up soon now that NaNo is over):
Halfway down the ladder, he pauses to laugh at the scene. Miller is standing in the middle of the room, hands on his hips, glaring at the little girl. She’s on one of the lopsided crates, growling and snapping at him—her hair wild and eyes narrowed.
Miller turns his glare on Bellamy. “Shut up and do something with her. She’s evil.”