Mich and I had a few hours to kill while we waited on the cops. If I were home I’d just have Sage do the grunt work. But I wasn’t. I couldn’t really do much anything until then. It was Spring so went for a run and Mich went to visit some friends. She had invited me along, but I hadn’t gone with her. I … Continue reading Killing Time
I finished the sketch and Michaela looked at what I drew versus what was on the screen. “I don’t see any of that.” I could only shrug as I handed it to Ricky. “Call me if you get any hits?” “Will do. Will you be staying on?” He asked me. I shook my head. “No sir. I miss the City. I need to go home … Continue reading Tracking the Dragon
We waited until another man walked in. “Nox, this is Captain Gerald. He’s going to show you this while I step out of the room and get you some coffee. How would you like it?” “Black please.” I said. “I’ll have two creams and a sugar.” Michaela added as Ricky left the room and then turned to the captain. “Plausible deniability?” “Ricky’s a good cop, … Continue reading The Crime
We got a call. Rather I got a call from a hunter in Denver. Charlie called me from the front desk. “Hey Nox. I got a phone call for you. Asked for you by name.” A call was unusual but by name even more so. “Hello?” I answered it. A familiar voice answered back. “Hey Nox.” Tho the voice was familiar I don’t know who … Continue reading Trip to the City
Halloween came and went. Thanksgiving and Christmas I spent with Jesse and the boys. Michaela did too.It was awkward. But we managed. Michaela commented more times than I could count that I wore a smile more often than not. She also said I was sleeping a lot more. Which was true. I was happy to sleep for the first time in a long time. We … Continue reading Best Time Ever
After breakfast I talked Michaela into taking me to the location of the map I’d dreamed. The place reminded my where I grew up. Just a cabin in the woods. There were several identical little houses with numbers on them. Michaela walked along each one looking at the doors. “This one is 3C’“. I had my notebook tucked under my arms crossed across my chest. … Continue reading Under the Floor Boards
Let me shed some luminescent light on the death of my mother. This is something AJ didn’t really highlight in the story. It’s an underlying fact that she wanted to bring forth but it got lost in the translation somewhere. I didn’t follow her plan. I’m not sure how much ya’ll know about my mother. She was born to a human family. An active human … Continue reading Shedding Some Light
