“appreciate if you would let me do the talking. Especially with something so sensitive.” Jake looked at his wife. “Sorry,” he said, barely intelligible through his bulging mouth. His wife was right of course. He’d almost bungled their last task,… — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“neck, and finally dripped like dew onto the forest floor. Drip, drip, drip. He reached” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“at the bottom of the waiting grave. He picked up the shovel and set about filling in the hole. He labored for some time,… — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“Jeremy knew all too well, it had been necessary. Shoving the weapon in his belt, Jeremy Spencer looked around. Except for a couple” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“there.” Annie finished cleaning up in the kitchen, went to the makeshift office, and dropped into the swivel chair behind the desk. The office,… — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“about his father. Father would approve. Finally, he stood, straightened his back and took a deep breath. He bent over, and grabbing” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“somehow made him feel pure, whole, and righteous. He was filled with a feeling of euphoria, breathing rapidly, his heart racing,” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“When Jeremy had told Joey he’d found a hidden cache of money and jewels in the woods, probably” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
