Monthly Archives: September 2011

I tucked the Vortex back in my satchel and got out of the car.  The Triple Shot was still in the bag, and I dragged the Vanquisher out of the passenger seat.  Both were a little light on water.  Hopefully, … Continue reading →

The following takes place between 3am and 4am I redialed the telephone as I threw the car into gear with a ferocity somewhere between “numb” and “furious.” “Your mission is to rescue this man and protect him for the next … Continue reading →

Her mother was frantically racing from one end of the bridge to the other calling out “Rose?  Rose?  Where are you?”  So that was her name.  How did Keith know? I set Rose down and she walked unsteadily over to … Continue reading →

The following takes place between 2am and 3am I thought long and hard about whether to include a description of this hour.  Not only do I admit to something very close to cheating, but it’s…intense…I guess?  If you’re just here … Continue reading →