Her hands white-knuckled the steering wheel fingers tapping left leg bouncing come on come on come on She could see her husband in the rearview mirror the grille of his Escalade closing in on her rear bumper could see him reach into his pocket pull out the Glock oh god She slammed the horn blaring, screaming as she saw [...]

Image Source ______________________________________________________________________ In the farthermost corner of the cafe across from Waitrose in the Gloucester Arcade on the chair behind the wall where no one will see him Emil sits with his head in a bag a half eaten Waitrose Cheddar Ploughmans Sandwich on the table in front of him, [...]