The Woods

I wondered, angrily, why the phone was ringing at 3 in the morning. I rolled stiffly onto my side and blindly stuck out my hand. I felt around the nightstand for my phone but it wasn't there. With a groan, I rolled out of bed onto my feet. I stretched my neck and stood up. … Continue reading The Woods

The Paradise Hotel

Jonathan McClanley was tired, very tired. He had been driving for nearly 12 hours nonstop since he got that call from his wife. She was begging him to drive out to her and get her. She was hysterical and sobbing horribly into the phone but she managed to spit out an address and begged him … Continue reading The Paradise Hotel