It would be very helpful if you read part one of this story to get a better idea of the context of the situation and characters. But in case you just want to start here, I will provide a synopsis of the first story to provide a starting point for this...
-I was an out of work, forty-eight-year old marketing representative. A friend of mine named Bill, who just happens to be black and the owner of an electrical supply company, gave me a job in his warehouse in Detroit. I needed to get some income to suppor...
I had a pretty normal life growing up in the Baltimore suburbs, and since I was active in sports and played football in high school, I had a lot of good friends. Most of us went on to college, and only two of my best friends and I were able to get jobs ba...
I am a petroleum engineer working for a major oil company headquartered in the Houston area, and at the time of this story I was forty years old and preparing for a one-year consulting assignment at one of our affiliates near Riyadh, Saudi Arabia. My wife...
I sat there in Mr. Creech's car and considered what I was getting myself into. Mr. Creech is my art teacher, he is an adult and technically I'm just a high school student. At least that's what I live my life as, really I'm a lycan, a werewolf and far olde...
