Tag Archive for kidnapping

The Drink

It was just five o’clock when I sauntered up to the bar. I’d left work half an hour early. Just couldn’t take it any more, and there was no way I was getting anything else done. Yes, it had been…

The Free Throw

I stepped to the line. Everything was at stake. Everything. I’d gotten the video a week ago. It had arrived via messenger with no indication who had sent it. The label on the DVD itself was just a white label…