Tag: allison

  • Marelsou Falls

    Marelsou Falls

    PREVIOUS EVENING… “All of your paperwork has been filed, Sir. Is that it for today?” asked Allison, standing in the doorway of General Lancaster’s office. Wearing her typical daily uniform, consisting of a pretty chocolate colored dress with white polka dots and a pair of comfy flat shoes, Allison made a picturesque secretary. The older…