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Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “Let us go see his father-in-law and see what we might learn.” “You are so smart, dear one,” Karp said, reaching across the counter to give his partner a tender slap. Nestor touched the streak of mustard on the bigger man’s cheek. They finished their sandwiches and…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story He locked himself in the bathroom. Braced against the sink cabinet, he listened to footsteps approaching on the hardwood floor. Cucumber infused sweat dripped from his face. The door between him and the invading strangers was a hollow fill door made of Masonite and recycled materials. It…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “No. He hates me as much as I hate him. He won’t call.” “Your granddaughter. Maybe she call?” “She’s nine years old. I’m not sure she remembers the house number.” “She have phone. All kids got phones.” “Not Meredith. I forbade her to have a cell phone.”…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story Dinner was pasta and venison sausage in a marinara followed by fresh baked apple pie. Coffee for the grown-ups and creamy tea for Merry. The cabin was like something out of a fairy tale to Merry. The great room had high ceilings with open beams. The fireplace…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “Have you had time to think, Dimi?” The voice was tinny and flat. Dimi came fully awake in an ice cold drizzle. Tupo was standing over him, pouring a bottle of beer over him. Yvan was by him holding his hand out. In his fingers was a…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “Let’s go shopping.” Gunny grinned and ran his fingers along the racked rifles and shotguns. Isaac picked out a cut-down M-4 with a heavy rubberized forestock. Gunny told him it had a reinforced action and worked as smooth as a duck’s ass. For the long gun he…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story A pyre for Marcia. They left the Roths’ now-former address, and the tony neighborhood they’d called home for thirty years, for a golden strip lined with shopping marts, car dealerships and standalone stores. The car made its way east in fits and starts, stopping at every Walgreens,…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “Give me until ten tonight. I’m in Austin. I’ll call you at this number.” “I appreciate it.” “Think of it as a portion of the down payment on all I owe you, brother.” The call ended. Isaac continued south on US 65. Isaac was pulled in to…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “Are they the men who took Jenna?” she said, breaking from his grasp. Joe Bob stared at her, features drained of blood. Jenna. In the face of his own death he’d forgotten Jenna. Merry leaned on the table and waved her hand before Gunny’s eyes. He was…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story And now he had to run. There was no way to call off what he started when he called Isaac Kane into his office. He phoned Isaac on the only number he had. He left messages until the voice mail was full. Joe Bob didn’t know what…