Timothy

Timothy

Timothy hurried out of the house late as usual. He stole a glance at his reflection in the beveled glass on the front door, his bloodshot eyes masked by sunglasses. “I should have left over an hour ago,” he said to the disappointed man staring at him. Some people...
My name is Jed (Brother 5)

My name is Jed (Brother 5)

“My name is Jed. I find people, I guess you could say I’m a detective of sorts, only search for the unwanted, the forgotten ones. I volunteer to investigate the regulars, reported missing by the people on the street. If I’m lucky I find them before they fade into...