The Saragossa Bottling Company – page 20

The Saragossa Bottling Company – page 20

Read from the beginning I was at my home back in Ohio where the backyard was lush with new springtime grass and wildflowers. Water still dripped from the tender shoots and tree leaves following a brisk morning downpour. A mild sun was breaking through the blue...
The Saragossa Bottling Company – page 19

The Saragossa Bottling Company – page 19

Read from the beginning We were both out of our minds, electrified by the ghostly vision we’d just seen, and for several minutes we clung to each other on the floor, struggling to find our heads. Dimity shook it off faster than I did. Soon she was grabbing me firmly...
The Saragossa Bottling Company – page 18

The Saragossa Bottling Company – page 18

Read from the beginning We went again to the stretch of road where our destination supposedly lay but the entrance to Ringo’s secret hideaway remained an enigma. We drove back and forth again, just like last night, seeing only a wall of impenetrable forest. Even...
The Saragossa Bottling Company – page 17

The Saragossa Bottling Company – page 17

Read from the beginning Whatever it was the lady put in my tea the previous night, in addition to being some kind of truth serum that made me babble like a spring magpie, it also induced a deeply fulfilling sleep. I was utterly refreshed and alert, but I was late. The...