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Scott’s navy blue sedan made its way into the street. Anyone who knew him would recognize the dent on the side and the rust stain on the g..

Fay was lying in bed with her blanket pulled over her. She slept a lot, but she hadn’t done it in her bed in months. Ms. Montgomery offere..

With a push of a lever at the driver’s seat, the doors at the front of the bus slid open. Edward had nearly fallen asleep right after signal..

The covers that used to lie crumpled at the foot of the bed had been moved to the couch in the middle of the night. Sparks had probably come in ..

The pounding of the gavel at the front of the room acted like a power button that made the robots sitting in rows facing the front all stand up ..

A newspaper was thrown onto Aries’ paper plate of greasy foot that he’d put on the coffee table in front of him while he watched the t..

The waiting room in the hospital reeked of sweat and innumerable chemicals that were flavored with sickeningly sweet scents to try to hide that it..

With her jacket over her displaying the Spartans’ crest on her back, Fay pushed the door of the diner open with her shoulder. The building s..

The judge at the head of the room was trying his hardest to look like he was profusely focused on the case but was failing miserably. As soon as..

Edward had spent his time researching by going through old news stories and articles. Fay had been seen in public a few weeks before at a charit..