Hi everyone! No blog post today. I’m off to hiking. Here is a cutout scene from my upcoming book:
They left the receptionist alone to count his money. The receptionist made the silver coins disappear inside his jacket. They were enough for him to quit working for the parasite-infested good for nothing Blackleads. He smiled a deadly smile, smelling the remaining stench of O-, AB, and B+ blood. He took a letter of resignation out of his trousers’ pocket, leaving it on the counter. He walked out of the building without locking the door. His dead feet had more lightness in them, and his stiff body had gained stamina somewhere to be mistaken as happiness. But what happened to him is another story for another time.
Have a lovely day!