I hope they let me fly
The past few weeks I’ve done searches on the following for the current short story:
Videos of silenced .22 caliber pistols firing
Articles on fertilizer/fuel oil bombs
Arabic names and forms of address
Islamic jurisprudence as it applies to separation of genders and suicide
And I’ve spent a lot of time on Google Earth looking at high-profile bits of London.
Already practicing my side of the conversation: “It’s called fiction. You may have heard about it on TV.”