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Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story Night was good. Night was a friend. But some game only came out in the bright of the sun. Tomorrow was another day. Isaac was back at Suncoast Estates the next morning just after dawn. He parked the Avalanche two properties down from the Kolisnyk house where…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “I cannot help you even if I could. Go see his friends in Cotton Lake. Ask them where he is.” The man put a booted foot on the chair frame between Wolo’s knees and shoved. The chair went over backwards into the water. There was no time…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “Ten years in Tampa and not a drop of blood shed. In two days we have three of our own dead. You are the smart one. Use your brain,” Symon said. Danya grinned at his brother getting shit on by the old man. “There is no sound….

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “And nobody knows you,” the guy said. “You think I’m a cop.” “What am I supposed to think?” Isaac held out his hands. They were big hands on thick wrists and rough with layers of callus. “Ever see a cop with hands like that?” Isaac said. He’d…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “If you like the shit we can do that.” “When?” “You keep the phone Dougie gave you. I’ll call you tomorrow late. Give you time to confirm how outrageous my shit is.” “Then we do a serious deal.” “We’ll talk then.” The phone went dead. Isaac drove…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “They call me Dean,” Dimi Kolisnyk said. “Bill Coates,” Isaac said. The other man didn’t offer his hand or a smile. “Cold, yes?” Dimi said hunching his shoulders. “It’s the water,” Isaac said. “Still, warmer than Ohio, yes?” Dimi’s eyes weren’t smiling any more. “You ran my…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story Two uniformed Tampa cops found Symon Kharchenko in the communal steam room at his bay view condo complex. He was with a pair of men of his approximate age. All three were covered in tattoos. Prominent on Symon’s chest was a snarling tiger. The three men were…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “He killed my boys. Did you know that?” Symon said, shrugging his broad shoulders so his jacket lay better. He did not know that. He did not know anything. Vanko and Danya. Now Dimi was scared. Now he no longer felt safe. Merry was surprised to see…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story Two solid bits of evidence were not unaffected by being submersed in the brackish swill. A man’s wallet containing over a thousand dollars in cash, a Shell card and a driver’s license and registration from Alabama. There was also a key ring with a remote for a…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story Another voice behind her. “We’re in the Tampa Bay area. I’m calling based on a reference on an employment application to be a driver for us.” “Who’s applying?” “Isaac Edward Kane. He works for you in some capacity?” Joe Bob covered the phone and took a deep…