Black Petals Issue #114, Winter, 2025

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Martin Taulbut: Public Body

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Art by Hillary Lyon © 2026

Public Body

By Martin Taulbut

 

 

From: asweeney@phc.co.cal                                                                            23/7/26

To: [Redacted]

CC: [Redacted]

Subject: Risks of FAIR (Food, Accommodation, Inspiration, Rehabilitation) programme

Hi [Redacted]

Thanks for your proposal. I’m not sure whether the strategy and exec team would support publishing your critique of FAIR as a corporate statement. It risks being seen as antagonistic and performative. We don’t want to risk alienating the new Coalition, while we’re seeking to build a trusted relationship with them.

 A couple of questions:

  • Is the use of American evidence valid? The British/Scottish context is very different e.g. we have free healthcare, free social housing etc. etc.

  • There’s also precedent: we already provide loads of help e.g. pre-paid cards and vouchers for poor parents to get milk and fruit for their families, as well as free school meals. Isn’t rolling this out a good thing? Have you spoken to [Redacted] at the healthy weight and nutrition team for their views?

  • You say it would harm health. Wouldn’t it also improve health, by giving people the push they need to get them into a job? We really need to avoid being seen as trapping people (especially parents) in worklessness.

  • Have you spoken to colleagues in the Department for Community Wellbeing? I visited a Resilience Centre in June and they explained the great work their Life Coaches do. I can arrange a tour if you’d like?

  • You’re very critical of the proposal to expand food aid through religious institutions, charities, and private sector donations. I’d suggest deleting this paragraph as it paints us as hostile to faith groups, business & the third sector.

  • Delete the section where you give an account of 19th Century workhouses & the Andover scandal (gnawing on bones etc.). This could be seen as offensive. Please see our online module which explains the difference between campaigning, lobbying and advocacy.

In your e-mail, you say the questions in the Coalition’s consultation are too narrowly framed to allow us to respond properly. Where that has been the case in the past, we have sent a letter to the relevant civil service department outlining our concerns e.g. on the Voluntary Foreign National Return and Community Cohesion Bill.

Might that not be a more effective way forward?

Have a super day.

Drew

From: asweeney@phc.co.cal                                                                             30/7/26

To: [Redacted]

CC: [Redacted]; [Redacted]

Subject: Risks of FAIR programme

Hi [Redacted],

Thank you for clarifying that. I wasn’t aware of the detail, including the provisions to suspend NHS access and housing support for those who refuse the offer of help by a FAIR unit.

However, the consultation also notes that “the most vulnerable will be protected” (p. 28) and “measures would only be applied as a last resort” (p.30). It’s a tricky balance: your economics training would tell you about the need to balance the books in this tight financial climate. There is no magic money tree! (I wish there was! ��)

I’m afraid I don’t get your references to President Reagan. Wasn’t he a right-winger? I thought you were arguing for more government help?

On a more constructive note, should we mention our training courses in Adverse Childhood Experiences and offer them a workshop to ensure they have a Trauma-Informed Workforce?

Best wishes

Drew Sweeney

From: asweeney@phc.co.cal                                                                             12/8/26

To: [Redacted]                                                                      

CC: [Redacted]; [Redacted]; [Redacted]

Subject: Risks of FAIR

[Redacted],

I note your response. I wonder if we can have an off-line chat?

Yours

Drew Sweeney

Senior Relationship & Engagement Manager

Office of the Chief Executive

Public Health Caledonia

From: asweeney@phc.co.cal                                                                             16/8/26

To: [Redacted]                                                                                

CC: [Redacted]

Subject: FAIR follow-up meeting

(cc’d [Redacted] for information).

Thanks for a useful discussion. It’s useful to clear the air, I think. As a reminder:

Public Health Caledonia is a public body. That means we are accountable to elected politicians. We must go through the proper channels i.e. through the OCE, then to the relevant civil servants.

We can’t be seen to be anything political. We can’t spend our political capital on criticising policy. If we’re to have influence, we must be seen as fully independent, neutral, and credible. Otherwise, there’s a risk we won’t be listened to on issues which pose a greater risk to people e.g. on vaccine take-up. (And note the Coalition are pushing for a review of vaccine safety, administered by PHC).

I don’t think your examples of past policy were appropriate or helpful. Talking about famine in the Ukraine might do more harm than good and might also be seen as distasteful. (Yes, I did look Holodomor up, every day’s a school-day).

I didn’t get your point about communist officials sending letters to I.V. Stalin during the Great Famine, asking him to change course. To be honest, your own behaviour and language seems a bit “Stalinist.”

We must be respectful to our colleagues in the DCW, who are human beings with families. No-one wants to see people starving. Pointing to individual tragedies and cases is not appropriate. We must be led by the evidence. I’m sure that we could identify an equal number of people who are thriving under this policy.

If you could make those changes, the S&E team is likely to look more favourably on releasing a statement in support of FAIR.

Best wishes

Drew Sweeney

Senior Relationship & Engagement Manager

Office of the Chief Executive

Public Health Caledonia

From: asweeney@phc.co.cal                                                                             15/9/26

To: [Redacted]

CC: [Redacted]

Subject: Suspected novel viral infection

[Redacted],

Thanks for getting in touch. I’m just back from Mexico & plowing through my inbox!

I read your summary. I know you’re passionate about these issues, but maybe you need to take a step back. They aren’t workhouses. They’re approved accommodation, with meals supplied. Food Standards Caledonia signed off on the nutritional content.

The DCW website has explained that it was some new kind of rabies. One of them had tried to smuggle in a pet rabbit. I’m trying to speak to our new Director of Clinical Health, Dr D[Redacted], but she’s been tied up in meetings all morning. I’m sure she can clarify this for us.

We need to be clear we don’t overstep our boundaries here. I’m copying in L[Redacted] at the food safety commission and S[Redacted] at the DCW so we can have all our ducks in a row.

Regards

Drew

From: asweeney@phc.co.cal                                                                             23/9/26

To: [Redacted]

CC: [Redacted]

Subject: Suspected novel viral infection

[Redacted],

Dr D[Redacted]’s off sick apparently, some kind of flu. Their deputy, Dr S[Redacted] got back to me. We’re still dealing with very low numbers, less than a dozen. Same site. A lot of their residents were NRPF – we’re liaising with the Safety and Communities Ministry to check country of origin, and we can go from there. Make sure they didn’t smuggle in some nasty bugs with them!

I’d attached a reputational risk assessment – we’re scoring pretty high, so it might be best for anyone we put up to arrange refreshed media training with our Comms team.

[Redacted]’s been in touch. We think they’re trying to contact Professor W[Redacted]. That wouldn’t be ideal at this PIT, the last thing we need is hysteria. People not buying eggs, smashing up phone masts etc. etc.

Can you have a word with their line manager? Remind them of the public engagement protocols?

Thanks.

D.

Drew Sweeney

Senior Relationship & Engagement Manager

Office of the Chief Executive

From: asweeney@phc.co.cal                                                                             03/10/26

To: [Redacted]

CC: all@phc.co.cal

Subject: [Redacted]’s leaving do

Hi All,

Just a reminder, today is [Redacted]’s last day with PHC. We’ll be doing a presentation over Zoom at 3pm. As his line manager [Redacted] says:

“[Redacted] has worked in public health for over 20 years. I’m sure we’ll all miss their forthright, no-nonsense approach. Good luck [Redacted] for a well-deserved retirement!”

Hope as many of you can make it as possible.

Yours

Drew

From: asweeney@phc.co.cal                                                                            28/10/26

To: [Redacted]

CC: [Redacted]; [Redacted]; [Redacted]; [Redacted]; [Redacted]; [Redacted]; [Redacted]

Subject: Suspected novel viral infection [Update]

Hi Guys,

Sorry for the short notice – I’ve attached an agenda for our meeting this afternoon. We’ve looped in the relevant Government Departments.

                                      AGENDA

Apologies: [Redacted]; [Redacted]; [Redacted]

  1. Modelling work on spread (mitigated/unmitigated numbers) [in confidence].

  2. Epidemiology of V-26.

  3. Prisons, hospitals, care homes, student accommodation.

  4. Border Security Agency assessment.

  5. Police Caledonia assessment.

  6. Remote Rural Scotland & Islands.

Sincere apologies for calling you in on a Sunday. I think we should be done by 4 though!

Many thanks

Andrew

ANDrew Sweeney

Senior Relationship & Engagement Manager

Office of the Chief Executive

 From: [Redacted]                                                                           29/10/26

To: asweeney@phc.co.cal                                                   

CC: [Redacted]

Subject: Suspected novel viral infection [Update]

Dear Andrew,

Thank you for getting in touch. I’ve copied in [Redacted] to cover off HR and legal issues. I’d urge you to be careful with the language here, remember any correspondence will be FOIable.

To answer your questions, in confidence:

  1. Assumptions are 80-90% in the Central Belt, 40-50% in Dumfries and Galloway and the Borders, and 10-20% in the Highlands. In broad numbers, we think 3.8 – 4.5 million in an unmitigated scenario.

  2. We’re liaising with fisheries and the coastguard. The Island communities are assumed quarantined, but this poses real challenges in terms of medical supplies, food etc.

  3. In order to minimise panic, current policy is to refer to sufferers as ‘V26’ or ‘New Rabies’ infected. Staff or members of the public should be directed to the guidance here www.PublicHealthCaledonia.What-is-New-Rabies?

  4.  Roughly 12 hours after infection, 30 minutes after first passing. We’re finalising a new SMS on the ‘golden half hour,’ advising people to keep a suitable tool (e.g. sharpened kitchen knife or hammer) ready to deal with infected loved ones. These will be sent out once infection rates reach 50% of the adult population.

Note this still has to be approved by the Director. Happy to discuss this IRL.

Yours sincerely,

[Redacted]

 

From: AndrewSweeney25@scotmail.com                                   04/11/26    01:13

To: [Redacted]   

Subject: URGENT – PLEASE RESPOND

THERES NO EVIDENCE FOR what YOUR SYAING

The food being supplied to the SheketrerS was fine

We couldn’t have known about the bone marrow

IF you don’t stop I will call the poice OK?

From: AndrewSweeney25@scotmail.com 

To: [Redacted]   

Subject: Suspected novel viral infection

Please ignore my last e-mail. I know we’ve had our differences, but we share the same aims here.

Fancy a chat? My personal number is: [Redacted]

Ta.

Drew.

From: AndrewSweeney25@scotmail.com                                             05/11/26

To: [Redacted]   

CC: sweeneyg@springchick.com

Subject: Withdrawal of [Child A] and [Child B] from St Andrew’s Independent School

Dear Stevie,

Thanks for being so understanding. I’ll transfer over the balance as soon as I can this morning, to cover the remaining fees for this month.

To clarify, this isn’t about the quality of the teaching (that’s been excellent) or the boys’ experience.

Yours sincerely,

Andrew & Gillian Sweeney.

07:58 [Starts transcription]

Hi. How’s it going?

Not super great, to be honest. Thanks, yeah.

It’s worse than it looks. The pharmacy staff were very helpful. And I had to get a jag at the walk-in clinic. It’s hard to type with my left-hand though.

What happened? Oh, right.

No, thank goodness! Dog bite. See…

I nip out at lunchtime most days to grab my lunch (and a big pack of Haribo – sharing size: hah, not that Gills or the boys see any of those sweeties), from the One Stop near where I stay.. The shopkeeper’s a mercurial guy. Asian of course. Indian? Or he could be Pakistani. Don’t know his name. Catch him in the morning, he’s dour and noncommittal. Catch him after four pm, he serenades the customers with love songs in his father’s language.

I didn’t ask his name. We’ve been here, what, six months, and I don’t…

Anyway. Do you know Clydebank? Well, we’re on the main road. The One Stop is located on one corner of a four-way junction, opposite the John Knox care home and next to a chemist. You can still see the raised lettering on the whitewashed, upper floor of the building they share, proclaiming the Clydebank Equitable Co-operative Society. As I waited for the lights to change so I could cross, a small convey of vehicles passed in front of me and turned right, heading for Dumbarton. One black hearse…two black hearses…and then a black Mercedes. Two hearses! An old couple?

(He dies first, and she discovers him, and… Better that than the alternative, some tragic accident, a car accident, or house fire. Or something darker, a murder-suicide.)

…what? Yes...

The green man appeared; I crossed the road to the noise of beeping. Across the street, the curtains were drawn across the care home windows, blocking my view. That was unusual. Normally, you can peer into their communal living-room on the first floor, through a massive picture glass.

I entered the shop, bought what I had to (the shopkeeper stayed glum and dumb, as he rang up my sandwich, Irn Bru and Starmix). The bell above the door ‘glinked.’ It was a young blonde woman in pale blue Lycra and purple trainers, a runner. Lowering my head I muttered my appreciation to the shopkeeper and left.   

By the bins, there was a wee dog, a black Staffie cross. The dog crouched on its bum, waiting patiently for its owner to return. You saw them sometimes, running alongside their owners. I transferred my juice can to the pocket of my hoodie. The wee fellow seemed quite placid, and I love dogs, always have, only Gills has a real phobia about them, passed it on to the boys unfortunately…So any chance I can get, I admire other people’s dugs.

Of course I’ve going to pet it, right?

And it just seemed to turn, well, not seemed to, it just turned, snapping at me, getting a few good nips in before the owner rushed out and she was able to pacify it.

…What?

…Oh, of course, you just wanted it for the form. So, I should just put ‘dog bite’ then?

…. And is there a process, is do you need…

…. Daily check ins, I understand.

No, no need to cover for me. I had some this week, but they’ve been cancelled all over the place. People are dropping like flies, ha ha ha!

…. Ok, thanks. And how’re Annie and the kids?

Great. Great. Well. I’ll see you…

Bye.

08:13 [Recording stops]

[Deleted voice note]                                                                       15:08

One of them bit me. I…I’d just nipped to the shops. There was a funeral cortege, a duo of hearses – I didn’t think anything of it.

When I came out of the shop, the hearses were still parked up at the lights. Quite a convoy of jammed vehicles behind them, horns blaring, a driver losing patience and swerving round them, mounting the pavement. The lead hearse’s passenger door was open: there were no pallbearers in sight. I leaned in…and…

He…it…was so fast. He leapt at me, slavering. A friendly-looking bald man in his fifties, his black tie askew, his morning suit torn and spattered with blood. His jaw closed on my arm.

I screamed, dropping my bag of Haribo on the tarmac. Screamed, like some big jessie! Pushed at him, but he was strong, so strong…

I swung the heavy glass bottle of Irn Bru at his head, once, twice, three times, caving in his skull. Only then did he stop twitching. Even then, I had to prise his jaws apart.

He stank. That’s something they don’t tell you, the vile scent of sour, rottenness, like fermented cat shit. Hah, maybe that’s what the virus is doing, marking its territory.

There was a nasty semicircle of teeth marks, cutting deep into my flesh, just below my left elbow. My white shirt was drenched, in sweat and blood. Somehow, I managed to limp back onto the pavement, and stagger into the chemist. The staff wouldn’t serve me at first: they cowered near the back. I grabbed what bandages I could from the shelves and chucked what change and notes I had onto the counter. Then the pharmacist, a guy in his thirties with a reddish-brown beard, crept forward. He set a cardboard box on the counter, telling me to take it, gratis. Painkillers. I thanked him, wincing as I clutched at my arm, and headed home.

Only a few yards away, but I was sweating hugely by the time I got inside. Ripping my shirt off, I did what I could, dousing it under the shower head stream, keeping the water running until it turned from crimson to pink and then an ugly brown. Dried it off, wrapping a bath towel around my forearm. Necked a couple of paracetamols, topped them up with ibuprofen.

Shit. What do I do now?

14:36 [Starts transcription]

…. Gills? It’s…

…Yep, will you just…

…Look, just shut up and listen, will you!...

…I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…I know….yes, it’s about that….

Bad.

…What? It hurts a bit. Well more than a bit. Nasty and yellow and purple and green, I can sing a rainbow, I can sing a rainbow…ha, haha!

Work don’t know, I told them it was a dog. But listen…

No. Ssh…

Listen. Darling, it’ll be all right, you need to focus. The boys…

…No, we need to be brave for them, yeah?

I’ve left the suitcases outside the flat, with the boys’ backpacks on top. The card’s inside. You know the allotment? Yeah. Drive there and load up as much food and bottled water as you can. Take the petrol. And head for…you know where…

…. Aagh. Really stings.

…No. Don’t. Don’t think about that. Focus on the kids.

…I need to go. Don’t unlock the door.

[Redacted] warned us. Warned me. Fuck.

Wha

15:23 [Recording stops]
From:
asweeney@phc.co.cal                                                                  

To: [Redacted]                                                                                 16:57

CC: [Redacted]

Subject: Partnership working - FAIR programme

Dear [Redacted]

Congratulations on your promotion at the Department for Community Wellbeing. Securing this new role brings with it its own challenges, of course, but we look forward to working with you.

I understand your previous post was overseeing the roll-out of the FAIR shelters. We at Public Health Caledonia welcome the opportunity to recognise the synergies and benefits from that initiative and would like to see if it’s scalable. It could be a useful tool in reducing the public’s dependence on foodbanks, especially in the current fiscal climate and new challenges to improving health.

Proactively looking forward, we can sing from the same hymn sheet. I’m working from home for the moment, FYI, but I’ll ping you my address. Why don’t you pop over for a coffee and we can have an informal debriefing? My address is:

[REDACTED],

[REDACTED],

[REDACTED].

[REDACTED]

Yours

DRew

PS I appreciate people are pressed for time at the moment. Don’t worry – we’ll keep laser focused on the task in hand.

I guarantee our meeting will have a hard stop at 4. 


Martin Taulbut lives in Dumbarton, Scotland, with his wife, their little dog and two cats. A member of the Shut Up and Write! Glasgow Group, his previous short stories have appeared in Psychotrope, Scheherazade, Albedo One, Black Petals, Mycelia, Tales of the Unreal and Archive of the Odd.

Hillary Lyon founded and for 20 years acted as senior editor for the independent poetry publisher, Subsynchronous Press. Her horror, speculative fiction, and crime short stories, drabbles, and poems have appeared in more than 150 publications. She's an SFPA Rhysling Award nominated poet. Hillary is also the art director for Black Petals.

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