THE HAMMER FILES: Uncovering the Grif
A New Perspective The old lady was a ghost in plain sight. From the bar, she had just looked like…
These are the fragments of my memory and life I’ve put back in order. From the oldest to the newest. But what do they mean?
A New Perspective The old lady was a ghost in plain sight. From the bar, she had just looked like…
A Debt Collected The alley behind the Grand Reserve was a different kind of world. It was a world of…
A New Kind of Win The alley was quiet now. Gus was a whimpering puddle on the ground, a man…
THE HAMMER FILES: A Seat at the Show This Jack Hammer Pulp-Noir, finds Jack stopping for a quick drink, and…
The Traveler’s Tale The big traveler lumbered to the bar, pulled up a stool that groaned under his weight, and…
The Weasel’s Play Weasel and the big man talked for a while. Weasel was all smiles and easy conversation, but…