It was three years since that fateful day in theatre. The loathsome Burns hadn’t been in contact with Hart. He was glad to be rid of the trafficker. Unable to use his medical talents; he felt unfulfilled.
By Gary Engel5 months ago in Futurism
Two shady figures waited in the dank, abandoned hospital theatre. The willing organ donor was undergoing their final preparations before surgery.
By Gary Engel11 months ago in Futurism
What began as a prank was about to bring them riches beyond their wildest dreams? Not bad, for two young people working in a contact centre on minimum wage. Phoebe returned to the car with their food order.
By Gary Engelabout a year ago in Criminal
