The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse apartment, a frantic, insistent rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my own heart. Below, the city lights blurred into an indistinct,…
The rain hammered against the windows of the motel room, a relentless, insistent rhythm that mirrored the frantic beat of my own heart. Outside, the neon glow of the highway…
The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse suite, a frantic rhythm against the luxurious silence within. Outside, the city glittered, a million tiny lights reflecting in the slick…