The Curse of Gary (Part 80)

Victor's shoes clapped across the cement area bordering the toilet block, and he raced inside the men's room—across the wet, sandy tiles, past the row of aluminium basins, and into an empty stall. He closed the door and slid the simple bolt lock. He waited. A howl echoed in the darkness outside. The tin roof... Continue Reading →

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