Category: STORY

Daniel reached the corner as Ethan caught up with the girl.

Daniel heard the words clearly, though the traffic on Bell Street was loud enough to swallow a siren.

Daniel followed the sedan before he understood what Ethan meant to do.

Daniel followed the gray sedan until it turned beneath the elevated railroad tracks.

The heavy diesel rumble of Hector Alvarez’s Peterbilt shook the scale house porch as his front tires rolled onto the balance pad.

Owen put his keys on the counter without taking off his wet jacket.

I knew why the boy’s mother had kept the envelope.

Owen crossed the kitchen in three strides, and Vanessa moved between him and the basement door so quickly that her hip struck the table.

“Which door?” Owen asked, though he was already looking at it.