Episode 73 of the Dark InSpectre is now online, in which our hero finds Mary a bit tied up at the moment.
Here’s an excerpt:
I reached the upper floor and moved down the dark hallway toward the light spilling through the half opened doorway at the end of the corridor. I passed the kids’ rooms, swearing to myself I’d be back for Ian and Collin soon. Then I was at the door, willing myself to keep going, to override the paralyzing fear at what would happen if I screwed this
Episode 72 of the Dark InSpectre is now online, in which our hero rushes home, but not to a warm welcome.
Here’s an excerpt:
I hadn’t realized it but I’d unconsciously stood, every muscle tensed like I was ready to throw down. The mere thought of that psycho near Mary and the kids was enough to make me want to vomit. The back of my head felt like it’d been split open, my skin was flame-licked and my lungs were raspy and fragile like glass. But I set my jaw and started moving.
Episode 71 of the Dark InSpectre is now online, in which our hero has to survive a trial by fire, literally.
Here’s an excerpt:
I hacked some more, my lungs spasming as they yearned for air. Everything started fading. Was it my imagination, or was there a deep voice in my head? Jack, where are you? Jack!
I was so sleepy, my body starting to float as my cares and worries drifted away. But the voice was persistent. Maybe if I told it what it wanted to know
Episode 70 of the Dark InSpectre is now online, in which the big drug deal goes bust, thanks to our hero.
Here’s an excerpt:
At that moment, Haskell leaned over and whispered in Haggerty’s ear. My old Captain sighed ruefully before replying. “Don’t worry. We’ll put ol’ Jack out of his misery soon enough.” Then he turned back to Ames and Big Javi. “Now let’s get down to brass tacks, gentlemen.”
It was the casual way he said it that sent a chill up my spine,
Episode 69 of the Dark InSpectre is now online, in which our hero finds himself a bit tied up at the moment.
Here’s an excerpt:
I stopped for a moment as my focus slipped, the pain in my head causing everything to go hazy. The smell of the cleaning supplies clogged my nose and the ties around my ankles and wrists cut off circulation.
I centered again, sending my thoughts out to the bar area. There were a bunch of guys who vibed thug sitting at the end, their