Down to earth Suki Clifford A Short Story by Jane Doe James Zeus looked at the squidgy torch in his hands and felt irritable. He walked over to the window and reflected on his snooty surroundings. He had always loved quiet Plymouth with its hollow, hissing hills. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel irritable. Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Suki Clifford. Suki was a down to earth knight with curvy warts and ruddy warts.