The Electric Corp. (part 3)

She looked like one of those statues of pharaohs you see in the history holos - god kings of old who had the power to shape stone and bend even the great Nile itself to their will...

The Electric Corp. (part 2)

Outskirts Two black boys get on the back of the bus. They beatbox and make up rhymes as the big diesel rumbles through new estates in Broomfield, good-naturedly threatening to shank each other as we arrive at the big hospital where my Dad was a patient 18 months ago and where all of us will …