![Prologue](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Blunt force trauma. The weapon, a fireplace poker, lay by the body. The face was barely recognizable. It was disfigured and distorted, with multiple f..
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![Chapter Two](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Bailey, with his hawk-like face and pointed features, said to Langdon, “Okay, I’ll do what I can, even though it goes against my better ju..
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![Chapter Three](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Taylor took the file, the camera, the hidden video camera, the binoculars, and the long range listening device from Bailey. As he left, he held the do..
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![Chapter One](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Bailey sat at his new desk in his new office, alone and peaceful, the only light filtered through blinded windows. He waited until his watch read ei..
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![UNTITLED](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
a mystery novel involving a pair of kidnappings, blackmail, and murder.
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![Things That Go Bump In The Night](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
a woman running from both sides of the law acts out of paranoia
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