Fallout. Chapter Two

Having a housemate is bad enough. Having a mysterious, armless, floating blob of a housemate is a whole different nightmare. Four months after Meltman moved in, Jerry's patience is wearing dangerously thin. Between the constant hovering, awkward conversations and complete lack of personal space, all he wants is a bit of peace and quiet. Meanwhile, a police pursuit takes a bizarre turn, and something sinister is lurking beneath the streets of Broken Hill. Unwanted houseguests, disappearing criminals and another miserable day at work. Just another day in the life of Caroto.