The Last Bender, Chapter 31
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â “This jerk leaves his native land to pursue a career in stoop sitting,” the neon fat man said. I hit the button....
Read MoreCHAPTER THIRTY-ONE Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â “This jerk leaves his native land to pursue a career in stoop sitting,” the neon fat man said. I hit the button....
Read MoreCHAPTER THIRTY Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â The voice answered the phone with a terse, trebly sound somewhere between a ‘yeah’ and a ‘hey’, suggesting...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWENTY-NINE          “They got dental!†Church said, applying margarine pats to a corn muffin, subjecting both to a furious scrutiny. His...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN          “Laraby?â€Â           “Jack. It’s night. Where the hell are you? Why didn’t you call or...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â I slipped the waitress fifty bucks, paid the check and left her pausing for contractions, delivering plates with the help of...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â In a series of identical rooms I was handed back my clothes, keys and wallet, but not the guns. I signed blurry forms and...
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