Author: Adam

Day of Dread, Part Three

Continued from Part Two Snyder sat on his cell bunk in his gray prison uniform, with his hands clutching his rosary beads. “Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit. As it was in the beginning is now and ever shall be, world without end, amen.” He stowed the…

The Great Search, Part Eleven

Continued from Part Ten Sariah Miller walked to her car. “Ms. Miller?” said a man behind her. Sariah turned. Janus stood behind her in all his tacky gold latex body paint glory. She said, “I’m afraid you’re at the wrong comic book company, sir.” “No, I’m not here for business. I know you haven’t had…

Day of Dread, Part Two

Continued from Part One Half an hour later, his vamp attendant returned with a Private First Class MP. Blood no longer flowed from Snyder’s nose and the swelling had gone down in his left eye. The wacko jerked on his left arm. “Your lawyer’s here to see you.” The MP said, “This way, sir.” Sir….