Broken Pieces
by Lindsi McIntyre
CHAPTER ONE
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The guard's words traveled clearly across the fog.
"No. I said we were safer. Not safe. No one is ever safe if Death is after them."
A grin pulled at his wind scarred cheeks. Death was only one of the many nicknames his victim's kin had given him over the years. Desperate to give a name, any name, to the killer that took so many without a trace.
Read moreThis past week one of my short stories was published on Short Fiction Break, a literary website
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