[there's a rapping at his door on the bridge, as if someone hit it with a door knocker, or perhaps a cane in one hand since their other is completely full. which it is - she has two books in it, one in braille and one in normal type, and inspiration has struck her as to what to say, how best to try to get acquainted with him.
detective stories aren't exactly horror novels, but give her time, she's still getting through the works of Stephen King on her own.
she'll wait for a reply. even if nothing comes, she'll wait - sheer stubbornness is going to carry her through.]
captain, late january.
detective stories aren't exactly horror novels, but give her time, she's still getting through the works of Stephen King on her own.
she'll wait for a reply. even if nothing comes, she'll wait - sheer stubbornness is going to carry her through.]