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Rain wasn’t tapping against the windshield; it was hammering against the roof of the rusted sedan, trying to get in....

“You broke, mister?” The voice didn’t ring out; it rasped, cutting through the low hum of the idling bus engine....

The storm had been battering the glass walls of St. Clair Memorial Hospital for hours. It wasn’t just a shower;...

Jason Baker had long since stopped trusting the world. He couldn’t afford to, not after the things he had lost,...

The Hartley estate didn’t just sit on the rolling hills outside Boston; it commanded them. Bathed in the amber warmth...