CHAPTER 2 - There Are No Such Things (Part 2)

CHAPTER 2 - There Are No Such Things (Part 2) The dark-haired stranger prowled nearer, his eyes glossing black as night. He bent to pluck the silver knife of the asphalt. I watched him, enthralled by the way he moved. Fearless. A deadly swagger, his jacket shiny in the rain and the glow of a single lonely security bulb burning over the back door of the bank building. “It’s over,” he said, voice resonating in the silence with only the rain hissing down around us. He spread his arms wide, light glinting off the razor-edge of the knife. “You know how this ends.”