“The Butcher of Pensacola” by James Glass
Detective Mark Wheeler lay on the grass. The ground chilled his bones as the fog rolled in.
Detective Mark Wheeler lay on the grass. The ground chilled his bones as the fog rolled in.
Detective Harry Crenshaw glanced at the pamphlet one more time. . .
Lars Thompson opened the fridge and looked for something to eat. It had been several days since he’d had a real meal that didn’t come from a garbage can . . .
The sun crept over the horizon as Danny Noonan continued to have sex with Tammy Hayes. His heart beat faster with each thrust . . .