Eddie’s Decision
*No one fucks with Eddie.
Tension
Nightfall in the Glade
Legato and Mezzo flew as if their wings were aflame, knocking baskets of gathered berries to the forest floor far below.
Knife Master
I probably shouldn’t have been drinking last night.
Riding the Train
Riding the hover train this time of night always made me sleepy.
What’s a Dwaithelord?
Dwaithelord — an honorific for the tribal leader of a coven of dwarven wraith soul stealers.
Piscans Interruptus
Captain Nestor breathed a sigh of relief as his yacht left the hanger bay of the Vindictus.
Torture
Reflected in the steel above, I watch the red line widen as he traces the scalpel from my navel to between my breasts.
Wendell’s Solution
‘How the Hell did he get up there?
Sierra Enigma
It’s never been easy working in the same place where Mom died.
The Last Days of the Marcy Bell
Officially, the Marcy Bell was a salvage rig, licensed for Canadian and international waters but not American.
Random
“Goddam it,” Rita O’Neill said as she let the curtains slide back into place.
Poor Kid
The Sheriff hauled Jimmy to the gallows to become acquainted with the hangman’s knot.