r daniel lester

The void kills. Insert ominous piano sounds here. But really, minus the faux-drama, it does.…

When she saw the campfire, she knew it was them. The three riders. Men traveling…

Close the door behind me. Remove suit jacket. Loosen collar. Roll up shirt sleeves. Hands…

In the parking lot, Stanton Ross stepped out of the Mercedes surrounded by 250-pound bookends.…