You’re probably thinking to yourself, “Wait, wasn’t chapter three last week?” Well, yes, it was, except, frankly, it stunk the place up, and I can do better. So, here’s the “revised” chapter three, new and improved. Enjoy. – Java Somewhere, a bird twittered, and further on, I could hear traffic, the busy life flow of Detroit. Here in the parking lot it was quiet, and a cold breeze blew leaves over the wet, snow-frosted pavement. In the car, blood dripped, and the driver stared back at me. Thin white smoke drifted up from his blank, empty eyes. He blinked,...
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