The Buffalo, the Witch and Ward row... The battered sign hanging from a giant skeletal tree creaked in the howling wind. The words carved...

Water works... “Impossible,” I told Winter. “There’s no chance I can extract drinking water from my own cell energy. That’s not a thing....

So maybe you thought that living in a canyon in southern California can’t be all that exhilarating. Well, not so fast. I took the cat out...