By Sam Willis
Published: August 15, 2012.
Bussing tables, court-ordered therapy, a thousand prescription pills. Ian Kensington is alone, save for the phantom footsteps and whispers that are always behind him. They’re not real, like the draft notice he got in the mail. But the army knocks on his door anyways, promising to quiet the voices that have plagued him since childhood. Why would they help him? What kind of army are they raising?