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      A philosopher, a psychologist,

      and an extraterrestrial

      walk into a chocolate bar …

      Jass Richards

      [Lacuna]

      2018

      Contents

       Publication information

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Chapter 5

      Chapter 6

      Chapter 7

      Chapter 8

      Chapter 9

      Chapter 10

      Chapter 11

      Chapter 12

      Chapter 13

      Chapter 14

      Chapter 15

      Chapter 16

      Chapter 17

      Chapter 18

      Chapter 19

      Chapter 20

      Chapter 21

      Chapter 22

       Acknowledgements

       About the author

      Publication information

      A philosopher, a psychologist, and an extraterrestrial walk into a chocolate bar … is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, institutions, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

      Published in 2018 by Lacuna in Armidale, New South Wales, Australia

       www.lacunapublishing.com

      Lacuna is an imprint of Golden Orb Creative

      PO Box 428, Armidale, NSW 2350, Australia

       www.goldenorbcreative.com

      © Copyright Jass Richards 2018. www.jassrichards.com

      All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrievals system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, scanning or otherwise, except under the terms of the Australian Copyright Act 1968, or the Copyright Act of Canada, without the permission of the publisher.

      All enquiries to the publisher: [email protected]

      Cover image © Marcin Janiec | Dreamstime.com (ID 7964961)

      Cover design by Golden Orb Creative

      Text design and production by Golden Orb Creative

      Print book typeset in 11pt Adobe Caslon Pro (text) and Blenny (titles)

      Galaxy icon made by Freepik from www.flaticon.com (licensed under Creative Commons licence CC 3.0 BY)

      A National Library of Australia Cataloguing-in-Publication entry has been created for this title:

      ISBN 9781922198341 (pbk)

      ISBN 9781922198358 (ebook)

      1

      Spike Dubrey walked into the polished, marbled, and be-columned lobby of Manus Industries, Inc. carrying two bright red five-gallon containers. Despite that, she was ignored by Security. Duh. She was wearing grey cotton painter pants and a grey sweat-shirt and she had short spiky hair. Besides which, she had no boobs. And it looked like she forgot to put her make-up on. She probably didn’t even shave her legs. Let alone you know. The one guy shifted his overflapping belly. The other one scratched his armpit.

      Once she reached the corporate goldfish pond, she set down the containers, then shrugged off her knapsack. She took out a little fishbowl and a long-handled net, then put the knapsack on a nearby chair. She carefully leaned her phone against the knapsack, set to record. Returning to the goldfish pond, she filled the bowl with its water, then scooped up the five goldfish that were swimming about, transferring them into the bowl. She noted that another seven were not swimming about. It was disturbing, for more than one reason, but convenient. She left them floating belly up.

      Next, she up-ended the five-gallon containers, putting into the pond chlorine compounds, dyes, solvents, adhesives, coatings, inks, and oils. She’d spent her week as a temp doing on-site research, watching what went down the drains, comparing existing paperwork with regulations and best practices. Then she’d done the math. Parts per million and all that. Her action was not an exaggeration.

      She’d thought about announcing her action—she was particularly fond of bullhorns—but thanks to the out-of-control advertising industry, anything СКАЧАТЬ