He strode through the door, thumbs in his belt loops like a wild west cowboy. I sit there, scared. But I can't help but imagine that his first words to me will be "this town ain't big enough for the two of us." I smile, luckily he doesn't see.
"Do you know why you're here?" He sits in his swivel chair. I half expect it to tip over because all his weight is in his shoulders. He looks quite off balance and disproportionate.
"Not really," I lie. Of course I know why I'm here.
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Nightmare On Hollywood Boulevard
Mystery / ThrillerA tragedy at Kacey's work place not only leaves her broken hearted, but everyone she trusts is now a subject.
