“Our tiny hotel room is boiling, even now, but heat doesn’t bother Patrick and he sleeps, shirtless, with the thin sheet coiled round him like a loving serpent…”
A sorta spaghetti Western cum Yul Brynner Westworld yarn, but with dragons. What’s not to like!
As ever, a strong collection of stories, albeit fairly ‘safe’ in terms of a relatively narrow range of sources.
in this world of instant communication, and a world wide web of all things being possible, a distance between people, and between people and events is apparent.