I awoke just before dawn. I washed off and put on my clothes. Tied my boots and put on my knife. I had hundreds but always seemed to use the same one every day. I guess the rest were for collecting and this one was my work knife. I don’t like to be called a … Continue reading A Mercenaries Tale
Murder
I Am, Death
Alex and Misty have something in common, they both lost a loved one to murder. Revenge is a dish best served cold, orders up.