The white votive candles flickered brightly beneath the statue of the Buddha, but their light could not eliminate the heavy presence of death. Deep resonant voices chorused from the saffron robed monks seated in double rows facing one another before the statue. The sound vibrated the air with the...
It was slow going at this time of night and it took all of his concentration to keep the Y2K from bucking its reigns. Unfortunately, Toronto’s active night life meant that if he did so he would end up in an accident. Mortal or no, he had promised Elizabeth the safe return of her daughter. The car...
Slowly, he lifted out of sleep to stare bleary eyed at the cold, dead hearth. Not even the ashes stirred. Swallowing the dryness from his mouth he frowned. He could not remember the dream, except for its ending, but what worried him was the memories of those white faced demons were popping up aga...