Steve Stroble books

Day of the Bomb

“Here.” “Stanley Dalrumple?” Silence. “Stanley Dalrumple?” “Huh?” “Say here, Stan.” Dan Rhinehardt whispered across the aisle. “Uh, here.” Miss Lewis glared at the one she considered the worst student of her ten-year career as a teacher. She wrote a note to the principal and ordered Dan to delive...