Micro Fiction: The Seeker 10 August 19, 2020 by Elizabeth Drake “You make any new friends since coming into town?” Emma stared at him. “I have not had the time.” “Not what I meant.” “If you’re asking about the five dead men, yes, I killed them.” So calm. So nonchalant. She was a Seeker, all right. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related