False Horizon - Alex Archer
“Where are we?”
Tuk shook his head. “I have no idea. I only know that we are no longer where we were when we saw the yeti.”
Annja felt the pillows. The fabric they were covered in was smooth and silky to the touch. She looked around the room and saw that the same type of material covered the walls. Light came from somewhere, but it was subdued and reflected inward from an outside source. The room seemed designed to transition people from wherever they’d been into this place. Waking up to a ...