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Ross Fisher-Davis

The Blowoff

There was a ringing in Erik Samson’s ears; he tasted blood. Coughing, he pulled himself up off the street and found dust everywhere. Somewhere...

The Prodigal

“Mr. Mayor,” Rafi lingered near the door. “I’m sorry to bother you, but I have a young gentleman who insists upon seeing you.” The mayor’s...

Nine-Tenths of the Law

The doors creaked open as Malcolm leaned on them, stepping up into the wide entrance hall. “Watch your step Miss Morgan; it’s a little dusty....

For What Ails You

You there, sir! Yes, you! You have a worried look about you. What could possibly be troubling you, my good man? Come, come, over...

Someone Else’s Problem

“What it sounds to me like is none of this is any of our damn concern, Yules. Since when do we come runnin’ when...