Short Story — Lexington Station — John Calligan

Layla pulled her cart from behind the nurses’ station. It was almost impossible to generate enough trash to make a mess in orbit, but she was trying. Medical supplies were the only disposable things she’d seen since coming here. Sterile gauze packages, crinkled tape, and the little snap on caps from the day’s medicine littered … Continue reading Short Story — Lexington Station — John Calligan