All That We Are (The Commander Book 7) - Plot & Excerpts
– Charles Lamb Chapter 3 “Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment.” – The Buddha Carol Hancock: December 29, 1968 – January 1, 1969 Keaton now lived in a two-story house on the outskirts of Detroit. Her house and extra-large lot sat near what was once a quiet country road, now busier and pothole pocked due to encroaching development. The house sat well back from the road on a couple of acres, and was hidden by a row of overgrown boxwoods. The house itself was rectangular and badly in need of a fresh coat of paint. The porch out front might have been friendly, but instead creaked, empty and cold. Keaton had finished moving here a little over a week ago. At first she wouldn’t say why she moved, but later confessed she had been bribed with a ridiculous amount of military weaponry, enough to even make me lustful. I followed my boss up the weed infested gravel path to the house, and then up the three stairs to the porch.
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