Philippines Stories

Someone's in the apartment; I know it. How? With their own key? Pam stirs, Matt snores, but I’m wide awake and edgy. Much as I want to play some more with her, instinct and experience tell me this needs sorting first. It could be that fucker Dom, setting up a nasty surprise for us. As quick and as quiet as a cat, I jump down and slip out, prowling through the apartment. The night’s so late it’s become light; the morning’s...