Impasse – Chapter Eight The night was still cold and dark as Farva made his way back downtown, eventually arriving at the tracks down where the chief had called from earlier in the night. There were two patrol cars, their lights flashing and headlights facing the train stopped there on the tracks. The chief hadContinue reading “The Light of Day”
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By Any Means
Impasse – Chapter Seven There was a pair of arms around Farva’s shoulders. He felt at the hand strung over his chest, warm and soft. When he opened his eyes, he saw the tacky wallpaper and stained upholstery of the motel room chairs. He pulled away from the woman’s grasp, someone dark-haired and noticeably youngerContinue reading “By Any Means”
The Mistake
Impasse – Chapter Six Rough, long nails and scrawny fingers dragged across Farva’s scalp, pulling him awake suddenly. He recoiled from the smell, stale smoke from a cigarette. The platinum-haired woman was sat up beside him in the bed, getting what she could from the last bit of a glowing ember. She ruffled his hairContinue reading “The Mistake”
Her Voice
Impasse – Chapter Five There was a rough hand on Farva’s bare chest, shaking him awake. “Your phone is ringing, big boy.” The detective shot up, pushing the hand and covers off and yanking himself to the edge of the bed. “Don’t touch me,” he grumbled, stealing a glance back at the dark, curly-haired woman.Continue reading “Her Voice”
Falling Rain
Impasse – Chapter Four The sing-song tone of the ringer sounded first, followed by the vibration that shook the rickety motel room floor all the way up to the bed. Detective Farva rolled over as soon as the feeling registered for him, planting his feet hard on the oily carpet before ducking to the floorContinue reading “Falling Rain”