Author: Adam

The Great Search, Part Twelve

Continued from Part Eleven Junior stood outside Zach Wallace’s down-town New York office. Junior picked up his cell phone. The caller ID indicated it was Grandpa. “Hey, Junior, how goes it?” “Just finished filling out the property loss forms for the Justicemobile, and I’m headed to see Zach Wallace. How are you?” “Hospital food is…

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…