Sip and Tenney…new writing…unedited…

Rachelle Figueroa, sister of Danny, waited for his phone call but it never came. “What in the world is taking so long,” she muttered. Danny had a nasty habit of being late. It would come as no surprise Rachelle if he postponed the call until tomorrow just to add to her frustration. Rachelle on the... Continue Reading →

The Widow Maker…Part IX…unedited…

While the officers of the BSPS scurried around like rats on acid trying to put together the scant clues I left them, I visited ATM and turned over my recording of Smith. We met at the abandoned train yard, away from the lens of the security cameras, and sat on a crumbling concrete bench that... Continue Reading →

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