Part 2 : The fire station doors remained open as rain poured inside like the storm itself had entered the building.
The figure stepped into the light. Boots wet. Uniform scorched in places. Helmet gone. Ray couldn’t breathe. Because he recognized the walk. It was not just similar. It was identical. …
Part 2 : The fire station doors remained open as rain poured inside like the storm itself had entered the building. Read More