Red Eye4
Cyrus had a report laid on his desk. He opened the scroll. What was within was a shock.
Dear Cyrus and those who read...
Unfortunately, I fell sick with what is commonly know as the flu. I will be on break until I feel well enough to work. Until then, I hope you can rough it... Terribly sorry for any inconvienence.
Weakly,
Sabaoth
Cyrus sat at his desk, an icy fist of dread holding him.
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Yes, I am sick. According to the rules, I can't post just an author's note, so you got this. I'm getting better slowly, and hope to complete the chapter and have it posted by July 9th. I have to go back to bed as it is, so g'night.
Sabaoth