The Mook Maker, Chapter 5: Economy of Answers
Two 'evicerators' rushed past me, into the tower then stopped to look around, sniffing the air, looking for threats.
The Red Motel.
The door crept open and a singular light hanging by the center of the room lights up the room being cast in a dim glow as the dragon snarls giving a grin as he entered with a bag hanging over his shoulder, tossing it onto the bed he takes out a few...