Dark America, Part 3

Continued from here.

“I dunno, man.” Sergei drew in breath between his exposed teeth, making a dry hiss. “Scary shit, this.”

Jaspers turned and growled at the Russian. “Keep your breath down. We don’t want anyone to hear us.”

“Anyone to hear us?” Sergei looked around at the rest of us, disbelieving, like a host mugging on a talk show camera. “No one is here! That is why this is scary shit!” Continue reading

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