Author: Harlan Covington
Just a parasite! Michaels voice booms through the cramped flat, echoing down the narrow hallway.
Happy birthday, Father! Hed just reached his seventieth year, having raised three children on his own.
Hey, love, you wont believe whats been happening with Emily lately. Shes been dreaming about getting
The air in the cramped flat was oppressive, so Emily drifted toward the sash window. The heat had begun
Are you sure about this? I heard a hesitant, slightly pleading voice on the line. Alright, lets give
You know, Stella Whitaker ran her own chain of jewellery shops right in the heart of London.
She isnt my mother, Emily. Anny? Who does she need? Let her go to a childrens home. Aunt Maud, thats
Sophie rushed home, eager to surprise her husband. As she burst through the front door, panic set in.
One night, while on the night shift at the hospital in York, I overheard a fragment of a colleagues phone call.
Frederick slipped into his flat and immediately felt something was off it was dead quiet. Are they napping?









