"He's not at his office, and he's not home." Craig was crafting a perfect shamrock shape into the head of a pint of Guinness. "He was in earlier, but he left. Didn't say where he was going." It was still early, not much of a crowd. Faye sat down at the end of the bar and sighed. "Jack's not on th...
Los Angeles, CA Charley was seated at the kitchen table eating a plate of beef tortellini in spaghetti sauce. Mother was picking at the food wistfully but Charley ignored her, plowing into the meal with hungry abandon. He had been hungry for tortellini for almost three days now, and was glad that...