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Everyone dies.
No one knew that better. He had seen first hand the unyielding
power of the reaper’s will. It wasn’t the reaper who tugged at
him now, however. It was the deadly toxin that was being rapidly
absorbed into his digestive tract. The cold wind flattened his
pant legs against his shins. An icy ache rankled his teeth. He
jerked the edges of his coat tightly around his middle. His
heart battered a rabbit-quick rhythm against his chest. Pain
ripped up through his abdomen and brought him to a stand still.
With panic stricken eyes, he looked around for help.
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He couldn’t remember where
he was or why he was there. There was one thing he could
remember, though. He thought of his life before it went cold
and empty, before Martha died. She was warm with the comfort
and feeling of home. They had lived simply, with little need
for material things, and they were happy that way.
It was the tumor that took her from him. A tiny,
unreachable, ticking bomb he was powerless to defuse. Oh,
how he longed to see her smile, to touch her hand. One gaze,
one last touch.
Suddenly, he heard her calling to him. He stopped and
listened. She called again. She was just across the street.
All he had to do was cross over and he could be
with her.
In the Rough
$4.95The printer whirred, as it reproduced the screen
image. Beckard snagged it and walked across the floor of
the small apartment. He sat down at the white wicker
dining set and inspected the documents on the table,
driver's license, dental records, passport and a tattered
looking birth certificate. It wouldn't be long now; he
would be enjoying a new life and a new identity.
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The knock at the door was barely audible.
"Where the hell have you been?" Beckard asked impatiently.
There was a moment of silence as he held open the door.
"I was doing what you told me to do," Benjamin answered,
stepping into the room.
"I don't remember telling you to disconnect your phone, or
to quit your job, for that matter," Beckard said. “It
makes you look suspicious to quit after only two months.”
"Look, I got paranoid; I don't want to go to jail over
this."
"So, you drop by my apartment when you know I'm under
surveillance? Smart move, Ben."
Benjamin’s head jerked around, as if he was expecting to
see a couple of agents break through the door to sweep him
off to some fat creep lockup tank.
"Okay, you’re right, this was a stupid idea, but I can't
stop thinkin' about Eve. I feel like we’ve betrayed her."
"That feeling will go away when you have that large chunk
of cash in your pocket. Remember? That's why we did this
in the first place."
Benjamin stared into Beckard’s eyes and shifted his weight
from foot to foot like a captured animal.
"Look, I've been thinking,” Benjamin, offered. “Maybe Eve
doesn't have to disappear. I know it's chancy, but I was
hoping maybe you could just let her go be with her sister.
I mean maybe…"
"Are you nuts?" Beckard put his hand on Benjamin's
shoulder, squeezing hard enough to make him wince. "Don't
wimp out on me now. Not when we're so close to the finish
line. We've planned this for months, and don't forget how
much you're involved. You even planted the tracer on her
car for God's sake!" Beckard eased his grip. "Okay?”
His voice lowered. "If we can keep her from finding out,
then maybe we can let her go, but you have to think of the
plan first."
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Intruder
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Two
weeks. That’s how long it had been since they exchanged
those awful words. They had their spats before but it
was never so serious as to tear them this far apart.
He turned hazel eyes from the harsh traffic lights and
allowed them to drift up three floors to rest on her
ivy-bordered balcony, decorated now with festive blinking
lights. When did he get weak? He should just march right
up to her door and break it down. That’s it. Just break
the door down and sweep her into his arms
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The corner of Roy’s
mouth tipped up in a crooked grin as he looked around at
Harry’s latest pigsty. It was a Goldenwest singlewide. The
natural wood grain was photographed veneer but glued
nicely from floor to ceiling, panel so thin it cracked
from the sound of a loud fart.
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Harry grabbed a handful
of envelopes and slapped them on the table. “Quit your
complainin’ you should be glad that I’m lettin’ you help.”
Roy snorted. “Come on Harry, you really think you’re gonna
make any money doin' this?” He shook his head and took a
long pull from his Budweiser.
“The ad says you can make up to five thousand dollars a
month in your spare time,” Harry said whacking a pack of
Camel’s three times hard against the heel of his hand.
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The glare from the
florescent lighting stitched Billy Dolan’s eyes into
defensive slits. He was, hungry, tired and hampered by
ankle irons. With labored shuffling, the soft rubber sole
of his shoe caught on the waxed linoleum tile and he
suddenly fell forward. The guard’s grip on his arms made
him wince. It hurt like hell, but he refused to call out.
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Men in suits,
expressionless, rigid and overly scented, occupied two of
the chairs on one side of a long table. An empty chair sat
on the other. The guards thrust Dolan into the chair meant
for him, causing it to scrape several inches across the
floor with a teeth-aching squeal.
Dolan tried to take in as much of the room as he could in
a single scan. Drab, grimy white walls and nothing hung on
them to cover the web of cracks crawling from each corner.
The floor was covered in the same dappled linoleum tile
that he got a good look at in the hall. And now, even with
the sunlight shining in from the windows, the room felt
dark.
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