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Mitch Campbell is a wreck. Everything he knows is falling apart before him, and in order to save what he treasures most, he must sacrifice his own saf..
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The familiar feel of the cold steel in his hands sent shudders up his spine. The .45 caliber pistol clenched tightly in his hands felt loose, unreal, ..
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Mitch's drive to "work" everyday was exhilarating at least, depressing at best. His own mental torment drove alongside his Audi through the ..
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Mitch’s hands were sweating and shaking uncontrollably as he gripped the steering wheel tightly. His eyes went in and out of focus, still dazed ..
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The next day at “work”, Mitch was feeling particularly lucky. The drama of the evening prior had already blown over, which was less than s..
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Mitch lay awake in his bed, completely restless and unable to sleep. His family was in potential danger, and now he was practically indebted to this S..
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Mitch whirled around for a second time, and once again came face to face with the misleadingly good-looking Strauss. He appeared slightly less busines..
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Mitch’s drive home that night was particularly interesting. A mixture of feelings danced inside him, ranging from happiness, to utter self-loat..
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Mitch’s first day of work was unlike any other. As he pulled up to the abandoned warehouse he now called his “office,” Mitch had no ..
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Mitch became a regular at The Cellar in the following weeks, and he couldn’t help but allow it to become his new home away from home. Truly, The..
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