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Blog Post #109: With A Second To Spare (practice chapter)

Laundry basket in hand, Randle dashed down a staircase and along a hall past several apartment doors and then watched

A candle flickered on a cast-iron votive stand, and hands clasped, Mildred stood, gazing into a flame. “That ol’ stand

Glaring at Trever, Fedler pounded a table and leaned over it, and Simmons smashed a cigarette butt into an ashtray

Officer Riley’s face reddened. “Nicholas, does it look like we’re here to play games?” Nicholas peered at Officer Riley and

“Blood steaking down his brow, Arthur hobbled across an overgrown lawn, up a woodpile that once served as a front