Damn armadillos!
I couldn’t be mad. Not really. They say ignorance is bliss, but, unawares or not, I don’t want to…
He strode into the room. He was wearing a white shirt beneath his jacket, his dark hair was a mess and his face was pale…
“So! How are you feeling? I’d be nervous as hell,” Jennifer remarked as she and Riley stepped into an apartment…
His arm reached out to turn off the alarm. He slapped the button down but it continued ringing. That’s when his brain started…
“Sorry I am late.” I was more than a little late, but that’s the way it goes sometimes. “Has anyone seen Kirsten or Thomas yet?”
Teresa Williams and Claire Samson were having lunch at The Little Cottage, a quaint little place in town that made some of…