“Rafe Johnson.” At first, Rafe thought he was dreaming. He rolled over in bed, grabbed his mobile, and looked at the time: 2:31 a.m. “Rafe Johnson.” He sat bolt upright in bed. It was no dream. He looked around the darkened room in the basement of his Mom’s house and saw no one. “Who’s there?” […]
Published on December 01, 2016 08:00