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death
It would be a simple enough task. He had been assigned to a woman that lived in the coastal city of Los Angeles. Bette Alowna. She was a simple woman; took the bus to and from work almost everyday, lived… Continue Reading →
I woke up drenched in a cold sweat, like my body already knew something was terribly wrong. There was a shout and the sound of glass shattering sounded downstairs. The house was alarmingly silent. Like even it knew something was… Continue Reading →