This Milk Will Self Destruct In Ten Seconds

He was a tall man, stark white hair, about forty-five years old. He parked the Buick in front of the hotel, but he wouldn’t be staying long. Walking up to the front desk, he asked the petite brunette, “Do you have a key for Peter Aurness?” She smiled. “Just one moment, Sir.” The young woman […]
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Published on October 02, 2018 06:29
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