A Marriage Courting Quicksand

They were looking for a second home. Donna wanted a beach house on Maryland’s Eastern Shore. Gary wasn’t keen on the idea. He had his heart set on a manufactured home development in Stuart, Florida, which catered to tennis players. “Honey, it’s a very unique setup. Most 55 and over communities have executive golf courses,” he said. “Whitestone Courts is a tennis player’s dream.”

Donna focused her emerald, green eyes on her husband, her lips pursed until she was certain she had his full attention. “Very unique. How marvelous. You convinced me. We should buy a double wide trailer in Stuart, Florida immediately. Had you just said unique, I might have refused...”

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The Bank Job and the Lady

Spike and Caleb stood on Spike’s tired front porch sharing a cigarette. It was raining, lightly at the moment, but judging by the dark clouds that were heading in their direction, it would soon be raining much harder. He rented two rooms from an elderly couple, who didn’t press him too hard when he was late paying his rent. He hated the place, but it was the best he could do.

"You think he's coming back?" Caleb asked.

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Murder in Scottsville

“Good morning,” he said, a bit louder than normal. He walked up to the solid wooden counter and saw the steam coming from the two coffee pots set on the shop’s back wall. There was no response. He walked through the narrow opening that employees used to get behind the counter and peered at the work space. What he saw sickened him. He’d seen worse in his years working homicides, but still…

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A Family Problem

Armando Caparelli sat in his spacious home office late one morning in early December, sipping tea laced with anisette. He hated coffee. His consiglieri, Bruno Messina, was sitting in one of the chairs in front of his large, ornate desk going over the previous month’s take. “We broke a record last month,” Bruno said. “We took in more than a million bucks for the first time. Not bad for November, no?”…

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