"Stuart! Are you looking at porn on that computer again?" "Jesus! I wish you wouldn't sneak up on me like that." "You are, aren't you? Don't you know it's almost 3:30 in the morning?" "It's the best time. Usually, no one's around to bother me." "How—how do you think...
The sky just opened up; one moment it was blue and cloudless, the next rain came down like a curtain. A bolt of lightning blinded him. Steven's eyes readjusted, but he still couldn't see much past the hood. Another lightning bolt illuminated her just in time. He stood...
He wasn't dressed like the usual clientele of the Courthouse Pub, lawyers. Instead of their expensively tailored, dark suits, he wore a sport coat that had seen a lot of service, cheap, right off the rack. And while that didn't exactly make him stand out to Ben the...