It was cathedral and wooden, with long support beams that stretched along the underside like a rib cage. There were metal pipes stored in the rafters along with an old, rusty sign for gasoline. I could feel the floor beneath me bobbing in the waves.I was in The Casper and we had backed into a woo...
I was pretty happy with the result of our confrontation and couldn’t stop from smiling as I did my best to reassure my daughters that I'd been lying about getting bit. “Daddy’s a big fat liar, girls,” said Laura and we shared a laugh. Then she stiffened when she saw something in the rearview. “Oh...