Scott MacLeod

Aunt Gertie was stronger than she looked. As we would learn. Surviving alone all those years after Uncle Dan just up and left.   Actually, she had buried Dan in the backyard herself long ago after his peccadillos devolved from tiresome to violent and she sprinkled something permanent on his nightly bowl of crunchy delights. […]

Helix had a clean kill on the big Bulgarian. He thought that was the end of it. Then biology took over. Family ties. The Bulgarian clan did not take it well.   Helix knew the drill. The stash house was perfectly habitable. This time of the year in St. Paul it was better to be