Payback, Inc- Chapter 8

CHAPTER 8 “Hello.” Thin lips parted to reveal yellowed dentures. The poodle growled. Sweat oozed from my pores. The old man sniffed the air. “Oh, that’s quite an interesting smell. What is that? Tar, paint and… cake or something?” He tilted his head, sniffed again. “I don’t think I’ve ever smelled that combination before.” Schi … Continue reading Payback, Inc- Chapter 8