A Good Soldier: Fate is a Bitch (Ch.14)
Fate is cruel bitch and I should have known she wouldn’t let me off that easy, or hard, depending on how you looked at it. I closed the truck door … Continue reading
A Good Soldier: Indecision (Ch.12)
The sky brightened as I continued down the unobstructed road. My eyes started to droop in the calm of the dawning morning and I was dangerously close to falling asleep … Continue reading
A Good Soldier: From the Shadows (Ch.11)
My foot was out the door before I stopped and reconsidered. There was a cabinet of guns and ammo in the living room and with things going far worse than … Continue reading
A Good Soldier: Tell Me A Tale of Woe (Ch.10)
Keenan wasn’t law enforcement but military, a lieutenant in the army and he wasn’t from Washington State but had been behind a desk for the last 10 years in New … Continue reading
A Good Soldier: The Sheriff’s Cabin (Ch.9)
I slowly followed the dirt road taking my time as the dark deepened under the overhanging tree branches and the headlights barely penetrated the gloom. I thought Scott would pull … Continue reading
A Good Soldier: UnRest Stop (Chapter 8)
Scott pleaded for his life as he knelt on the muddy ground, hands bound behind his back and Langley’s gun pointing at the side of his head, telling him it … Continue reading
A Good Soldier: Coffin Fodder (Chapter 7)
“Langley, can you get the shutter up?” I stuffed a couple of the handguns, a shotgun, rifle, both grenades and a good portion of the ammo into a duffel and … Continue reading
A Good Soldier: Stand-Offish (Chapter 6)
We were fully loaded and ready for battle with handguns, shotguns, lots of ammo and a couple of grenades in our arsenal. It would have been impressive if our crew … Continue reading
A Good Soldier: Welcome to town- Run! (Chapter 4)
We arrived in the next town as dusk crested the sky. I finally breathed a sigh of a relief at seeing people, live people, going about their evening. There were … Continue reading
A Good Soldier: Road to Nowhere (Chapter 3)
Part I I followed the rutted road, trusting the worn path to lead us far from the bodies. Holly sat in silence clearly still in shock from killing the man … Continue reading