Author: Adam

Fifth Column, Part Two

Continued from Part One Sariah Miller stared down at the cover. A  casket lay open with a familiar pair of overalls inside. Bright red letters screamed, The Death of Small Packages. A tear trickled down her cheek. Small Packages saved her life a few years back when he was in town helping the Sword. Small…

Deadly Sins, Part Thirteen

Continued from Part Twelve Snyder snorted. “Don’t worry, Snyder, I’m on a hot streak.” Uh, yeah. He tugged on Amanda’s arm. “Come on, let’s go to the roulette table.” Amanda wiped some sweat from her brow. “I’m about to make it back.” “We’ll make it back playing roulette.” “Very well!” She picked up her chips…

The Fifth Column, Part One

 Continued from Separation The Sword stood in the red clay valley with Small Packages, whose curly red hair made the eighteen-inch-tall hero look like a leprechaun in overalls. The Sword stared down at the bloody white coat. There was no mistaking it: the Defender’s. When will others stop having to pay for my mistake in…

Deadly Sins, Part Twelve

Continued from Part Eleven Two weekends later, Snyder sat on the bed in Amanda’s hotel room. Amanda put her hands on her black jeans. “So, what do you have to beat the house?” Snyder pointed at his head. Amanda blinked. “What?” “I’m wearing a wig.” “Looks like your hair to me.” “That means I did…