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He adjusted the wire to sit comfortably on his chest. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, he prepared to infiltrate the gang he'd been following for years.
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He adjusted the wire to sit comfortably on his chest. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, he prepared to infiltrate the gang he’d been following for years.
Rain pattered against the cracked window, misting the dilapidated warehouse where the notorious Raven Clan gathered for the night. The worn leather jacket that Luke wore was soaked, adding weight to his frame, but he ignored the discomfort...
The cold night air bit at his face as he crouched behind a stack of rusted barrels. He could hear the muffled sounds of the city in the distance—car horns blaring, a siren wailing, and the faint hum of a subway train rattling through the underground tunnels. But here, in the abandoned warehouse district, everything was eerily quiet. It was the perfect place for the gang to hide, and the perfect pl...
Joe was just a normal guy, or at least he was until two years ago. Joe had started to date a girl that was not his typical type. She did not work. She would stay out late most nights, and had friends that had eith been in prison or just got out of prison. These were her friends since junior high. Joe grew up as the honor roll student alll through junior high and highschool. Joe’s family did not un...
Leo fixed the wire hidden under his shirt then went down the darkened alleyway Windsor Central is a thriving city yet in the West District violence roams Investigator Leonardo Silver was walking down a street in Windsor when a young woman ran up to me
“Mr. Silver! There’s been a murder!.” The girl said in shuddering breaths
Silver was taken back by the news then snapped into focus
“Calm down...
He adjusted the wire to sit comfortably on his chest. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, he prepared to infiltrate the gang he’d been following for years. The Monster Kings of New York City who nobody knew and police were scared. They killed anyone who got in their way, their way of survival fighting wars that nobody knew. A war with the devil deep in their soul that never would leave and...
He ajusted the wire to sit comfortable on his chest. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, he prepared himself to infiltrate the gang he’d been following for years.
“Ready?” Asked one voice from above him
“Always.” He replied solomly, another deep breath in.
“Start it up!” Electricity shot through his body, he lay there, convulsing silently. He had to do this. The boy who was supposed to st...
“He adjusted the wire to sit comfortably on his chest. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, he prepared to infiltrate the gang he’d been following for years …and then he saw her.”
Clara drops the book on her coffee table and runs quickly to get her vibrator. Her bear legs, now uncovered by the blanket laying on the sofa, feel the cold chill of the night. She just sat down a couple of minutes a...
Katydids rioted in the night. Tommy slapped his neck while Jer eyed the moonless country road. Wilted from the heat, both leaned against the grill of Lou’s SUV. Even with the sun down it was still Dearborn hot. Headlights appeared up the road. Jer jumped to attention and nudged Tom to do the same. Scratching his neck, Tommy stood. He adjusted his rifle strap. The headlights grew closer.
The appro...
"Are you nervous?" her voice echoed all around him; inside him. "I'm not the one who should be nervous." He avoided her question because he was, in fact, extremely nervous as he stood in the dark alleyway, smoking and waiting. Waiting for her to slip up, finally.
Her laugh boomed out, crackling and crazy. "Your cute. Adorable even, what's your name?" Her question hung between them as he pondered...
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