Martin Andersen pointed out the window and gasped. “Truck!” he yelled. Michelle Andersen, his younger sister, just nodded and continued her conversation with her mother. Martin, realizing no one was...
As the 52-year-old man left the auditorium, he stopped in the doorway, pausing for a moment. Placing his hand up against the smooth wood of the door, he leaned in close with his head tilted as if to smell...
