|Posted on October 28, 2011 at 1:10 PM||comments (3)|
The screams had abruptly stopped about 20 minutes ago. It seemed more like hours, every minute horrifying while listening to the bloodcurdling wails and pleas for help that eventually subsided to gurgles, and then finally to silence. Combined with the nauseating migraine pulsating behind his eyes, Roger knew he'd taken a one way plane trip to Hell instead of an exciting vacation in the States.
Roger looked up when the pimply teenager whispered, "hey, do you hear that? Nothing but sil...Read Full Post »