08 Lisa Noble Free Lance By Design- A Very Short Story Mar Lance pulled up into the parking space, his midnight blue 2028 Mercedes soft top settling gently to the ground from its cushion of air. Over his windscreen, he caught sight of Ted, arms raised and waving a welcome. He was standing just outside the automatic doors and beneath the large sign. ‘DIY BioDesign’ As Lance jumped out of his vehicle, Ted headed towards him, greeting him in the broad path that led up to the ‘ever-ready-to-receive-you’ doors. Lance felt an unsettling feeling in the pit
Lance pulled up into the parking space, his midnight blue 2028 Mercedes soft top settling gently to the ground from its cushion of air. Over his windscreen, he caught sight of Ted, arms raised and waving a welcome. He was standing just outside the automatic doors and beneath the large sign. ‘DIY BioDesign’ As Lance jumped out of his vehicle, Ted headed towards him, greeting him in the broad path that led up to the ‘ever-ready-to-receive-you’ doors. Lance felt an unsettling feeling in the pit