The Cleaners Part 13: Ripples

William looked largely the same as when I had seen him last, except that he now carried a brown leather satchel over one of the shoulders of his suit. It clashed with his otherwise formal businesslike attire, and I wondered why he wouldn’t just get a briefcase or some such thing. “Hello!” William smiled, his face…… Continue reading The Cleaners Part 13: Ripples

The Cleaners Part 5: The Cleaners HQ

For the first time in my life since he’d passed, I felt like Walter was with me. This was outrageous what I was doing. Completely reckless. I had had the situation perfectly resolved, and now I was leaving my house. Leaving safety to venture directly into the lair of these – these things. The Diane I knew…… Continue reading The Cleaners Part 5: The Cleaners HQ

The Cleaners, Part 4: Whicker

Continued from The Cleaners Part 3: Diane Vs. William “No, you may not come in.” It wasn’t enough that robots were trying to force themselves into my house, now humans had to, too? Now that I’d faced one of those silly robots directly they weren’t so frightening anymore. I could ignore the biweekly doorbell ring comfortably…… Continue reading The Cleaners, Part 4: Whicker