by Kenneth Clay
What a weird day, I thought. All this asking and wandering had gotten nowhere. Sure, his alibi had been confirmed, but video showed otherwise. Maybe it’d hold up in court? I didn’t think he did it. And as I stepped out I noticed a lady staring at me. White...
by Kenneth Clay
After the terrible realization that were doppelgangers, I decided to go to the bar. I desperately needed a break. I couldn’t even figure out exactly what Gretchen was saying. All she did was give me little hints. But with those little hints, I realized a thing...
