The Curse of Gary (Part 78)

Victor stood there half an hour, refusing to take his eyes from the door. Eventually though, after hearing not a peep from outside the room, he lowered his weapon and went and sat on the bed. The adrenaline had left his system, and now his body ached. He checked his shins, his shoulder, his ribs—bruises... Continue Reading →

The Curse of Gary (Part 63)

The man in blue screamed out—"Hee-yaaah!"—and charged. He crossed the floor with short, rapid steps, his right arm drawn back ready to strike; Victor planted his back foot and let him come. As the man in blue breached striking distance, he unleashed his fist like a slingshot, in a wide-arcing punch at Victor's jaw. Victor... Continue Reading →

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