“There not be more I can do?” asked the young whore as she caressed Bron’s bandaged hand. She must have…
Bron let the rag slip over his head, soaking up the sweat that had beaded over his wrinkly skin. He…
Do the job. Come home. Daniel Erickson had lived by those words for the past 23 years, from the moment…
Her hand ran over his providing the reassurance he needed. Jimmy looked up at her, expecting her to disappear as…
The door pushed open and startled Jimmy, bringing him up from his knees. Patricia stood there, a curious expression that…
Just like on a roller coaster, the anticipation and worry over the worst had been for nothing. Jimmy had felt…
He didn’t know how long it went on for. Hours, minutes, maybe seconds. He heard nothing, saw nothing, felt nothing.…
“...Dr. Lagos,” said Aida as Jimmy and Patricia stood in front of the mounds of furniture, piping, faux plants, anything…
He placed the last suit over the mechanism they were using to fill them up with oxygen. “Ready,” he told…
“Malto,” said Patricia as they walked side-by-side down the dark corridors, each with a bag that contained two pairs of…
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