‘I really like this place. It’s great, you know. I can get all the food I like. The temperature is just right. I like my job. I have a...

Frank leaned back into his chair. ‘The Home Secretary, eh? And we got him!’ Right then and there, a video call arrived. It was Agent...

‘I have it.’ Emet announced boldly. Frank, along with all of their friends, and her mum and dad, stared at her in utter jaw-dropping...

The sun arrived right on cue. It streamed in through Frank Diggory’s slatted glass window, easily penetrating through his thin curtains...

‘So why am I here? How did I get here? What should I do next?’ Frank asked feverishly. ‘The guy I mentioned earlier – Ethan Peteros – he...

‘I've had two dreams since we last talked. And also a dream that came true.’ Frank was lying on Doctor Bedi’s couch once more. It was...

The sun had not yet risen over Paraiso. The whole Subdivision was a riot of pitch black and silhouette. It was still warm, but not more...

Alone in his House of Eternal Solitude (as he himself called it), Ethan Peteros could not sleep. Something was keeping awake. And it...

The sun arrived right on cue. It streamed in through Frank Diggory’s slatted glass window, easily penetrating through his thin curtains...

Emet was a little smaller than him. She had dark brown hair – a little lighter than her black-haired compatriots in the Subdivision. Her...

Somehow Frank Diggory always felt better after leaving his outdoor bathroom in the dead of night. At least the slightly lower heat meant...

Neither Doctor Bedi nor Ethan Peteros were fans of these calls. They took place at midnight – midnight! – on a Friday night. What could...

The sun arrived right on cue. It streamed in through Frank Diggory’s slatted glass window, easily penetrating through his thin curtains...

After his usual, nightly, slap-up dinner and dessert at the Kainan Paraiso, for which, again, Frank Diggory had not paid, he crossed the...

Paraiso Subdivision was bathed in the inky blackness of night. Despite its precisely manicured lawns and hedges and the clean perfection...

His unwanted guest smashed into his unconscious mind as soon as his eyelids shuttered reluctantly closed. It came in splinters. Shards....

Frank Diggory was a man out of place. In many ways, he lived an idyllic life, untouched by the cares and worries that preoccupy the...