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U nequivocal, those ominous words on the metal sign, but, for the benefit of the illiterate—who make up I’d guess a quarter of the populatio...

S ecurity must have fucked up. He didn’t know how the girl snuck on set. But here she was, pushing her way into his trailer, rolling up ...

A Jaye Jordan Vermont Radio Mystery  Everybody loves a snowy owl.  At least everybody I want to know. Nobody I want to know loves murder, th...

It was well after dinner, and I waited for Melbourne in my hotel room. “I should be there no later than ten,” he’d said. When midnight came...