Cop came in. “We gotta DB in a motel room on Seventh,” he said. That was only two blocks over from my body dump. I hope we didn’t have a serial on our hands. Then again, that is the wrong side of town. It isn’t unusually to find murder victims there...
I came out in a cave. WTF? Why am I in a cave? “Because you have to ask me where your son is. Or at least that’s what one voice says.” I turned to see an old woman approach me. She was dressed in rags and her hair looked to have either fallen out or been pulled out in places while the rest lo...
