And now that she had – now that the screaming and the thrashing were over, now that his brains were painting the linoleum – she could only stare in mute shock as her mind tried to shut down from the horror of it all. Her legs were shaking too much to stand yet. She used her hands to shuffle away ...
The gentleman next to me has gone to the bathroom – thank goodness - so I take a minute to stretch and fidget, and console myself with the fact that we’re almost there. Half an hour left. Maybe a little more. Then I get to see Mike and the kids for the first time in nearly a week. &nb...
He was just like him. Shut your eyes and he… Alan!” “Hmm?” “I'm saying if you shut your eyes he could've been Elvis.” “Aye,” admitted Alan, who already had one eye closed as he attempted to negotiate a key into the hotel room...