Darin Price
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Carry
“You didn’t sign the Personal Safety Affidavit,” the interviewer, Mr. Ramirez, said. “Did you forget?” Katie suddenly felt sick. The interview had been going so well. Of course she hadn’t signed the affidavit, and she wasn’t going to sign it. “Mr. Ramirez,” she managed to say, “about that affidavit….”
By Darin Price5 years ago in Fiction
After the Rain
“I didn’t see you in church this morning, Brother Richard,” Lindsey said. Stevens thought that he would fall as his fear leaped into terror, his legs suddenly too weak to support his weight. His fear had been mounting since he had heard Lindsey and the other men squelch through the wet grass as they came around the side of the house to where he was working in the garden, and now fear was tearing at him in a blind ravenousness.
By Darin Price5 years ago in Fiction
