The Abduction: A Novella, Part Two

2 The hangover was bad, but not nearly as rough as a few of the ones Michael had on the inside (That hooch could be brutal). He scraped himself out of bed, went to the sink, looked at his reflection in the mirror. Boy, he thought, you really look like shit. His eyes were bloodshotContinue reading “The Abduction: A Novella, Part Two”