Instead, he found himself in front of Linda Baylor’s beach house thirty minutes later. Fried, feeling elephant-fucked by the world at large ... yet here nevertheless. And why? He tried to convince himself he was just wrapping up an already shitty day of investigation by yet one more round of q...
Like the bad dream she must have just had with the horrible, smiling beast standing over her. Her eyes fluttered open tenuously, feeling like lead weights and heralding the onrushing arrival of pain, beginning in her head then flooding to her toes. Her body felt like it was on fire. &...