The box sat on the kitchen table, she stared at it as the kettle boiled. It was plain, the address label printed with no return
“I think he was the last one.” “Oh God, I hope so,” he said, slipping his trigger finger out from under the shotgun and flexing
There was still a drop of blood on his shoe. He’d clean it later, right now there was the woman to watch, and the wind
She shoved and watched it fall slowly into the sea far below. Even though she despised herself for doing it, she knew it would be
Cathy pressed her cheek into the wall and twisted her neck as sharply as she could, crushing her chest against the concrete. “I can see
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