Day One. Day Eleven. Day Two. Day Twelve. Day Three. Day Thirteen. Day Four. Day Fourteen. Day Five. Day Six. Day Seven. Day Eight. Day Nine. Day Ten. The image of Redd’s white living room disappeared into blackness, and Eeben sat back, rubbing a hand over the short bristles of his hair with a sigh. He pondered with numb amazement how he could have ever thought it was a good idea to have called Redd up in the first place... read more
