THE HAMMER FILES: A Cold Farewell
A New Kind of Win The alley was quiet now. Gus was a whimpering puddle on the ground, a man…
A New Kind of Win The alley was quiet now. Gus was a whimpering puddle on the ground, a man…
A Debt Collected The alley behind the Grand Reserve was a different kind of world. It was a world of…
A New Perspective The old lady was a ghost in plain sight. From the bar, she had just looked like…
At the Bar The blackjack table was a blur of hands and money, a silent, beautiful con. I was too…
A Cold Welcome The cab dropped me at a dark alley a block away from the casino. The place was…
This hard-hitting pulp-noir is part two of the story “December’s Debt” which you can read , here. December’s Debt. You…