I wake up in a daze. I don’t know how long it’s been since I collapsed. I examined my surroundings. I was sitting in a room with no windows, brown walls and uncovered wood floor. In front of me was a wall with posters of “Mulholland Drive” “Final Fantasy: The Spirits Within” and “Josie and… Read more

I had been undercover as George Blackwell’s nurse for five months, bided my time, gathering Intel, finally got the go ahead to kill the bastard, and now the young woman who had inherited his fortune had passed out in front of me. At first I was worried she might be dying, but her pulse seemed… Read more