She wonders if Jeff heard her yell. In his wolf form, he would be able to hear anything within a wide radius. Whether he cares is another matter. He has to care! We both have to be at the finish line, even if he has to carry me! “Jeff!” she calls ou...
“Hello?” said a voice. “Rita Cunningham?” Carlo lounged in the payphone booth, receiver pressed to his ear. “Yes?” “You wrote an article about the mysterious deaths in Bellevue around five years back.”  ...
He eyed the electrodes placed on the tray beside him. He was no stranger to ECT or Electroconvulsive Therapy, but always as a consulting psychiatrist. Before. “Are you all right?” Connor asked. “I’m fine.” There was an I.V. l...