Evan arrived back at his office, looked over his shoulder one more time before fishing his keys from his pants’ pocket, and slipping the key in the lock. He then pulled open the glass door painted with “SILVER AND GOLD DETECTIVE AGENCY” in golden, block letters with a broad, black outline. He had long since…
Gabe knocked off early to get ready for his rendezvous with Jason Charles and Molly Brandt, which left Evan alone staring out his grimy window, wondering what had come of his life. His marriage was a wreck, the landlord and bank were breathing down his neck for money he didn’t have, and he worked with…
An instant later, Gabe Silver strode into the office. All Brylcreem and Aqua Velva. He moved in the office like a refreshing spring breeze pushing out the cramped, stale air of winter. He dressed better than his income, and his smile was broader than a roadside billboard. Gabe made a habit of entering this way,…
Less than a half-hour later, Evan heard the front door open, followed by the sound of muffled voices in the reception area. Evan straightened his tie and smoothed his hair as he listened to the click-clack percussion of high heels approaching on the waxed floor tiles. Letting out a long breath and bracing for Sophie’s…
On September 20th, a lingering fog blanketed Athens, Kansas. Evan Gold woke up, sat on the edge of his mattress, raked all ten fingers through his hair, and stared out the window. Gray. Thick fog blanketed everything, and Evan could no longer see the park, which normally lay opposite his apartment window. The sight matched…
