Beryl Stott

Short stories

HE DIDN'T HAVE TO LEAVE THE HOTEL

By Beryl Stott Mark got off the bus and looked around. The air was soft and sticky, unlike anything he had felt before. The tropics. He was amazed at the lush foliage everywhere, every plant so much bigger and more colourful than he was used to. The driver had unloaded

Beryl Stott

THERE'S NO NEWS

By Beryl Stott The white coated figure moved towards her. It seemed as if he was walking in slow motion. There had been no news for hours and now Gabe Fuller, head of the whole Futureassured project had obviously been called in. This was not a good sign. It suddenly