Running For His Life Chapter 2
The men sent after Mickey were wrong, he didn’t stay on foot. He stole a bicycle and rode it to the bus station, stashed it behind a dumpster, took a key out of his pocket went to a set of … Continue reading →
The men sent after Mickey were wrong, he didn’t stay on foot. He stole a bicycle and rode it to the bus station, stashed it behind a dumpster, took a key out of his pocket went to a set of … Continue reading →
Mickey had carved out a small little niche, a hole in the wall so to speak where he didn’t have to worry about all the vile things that happened in his past. A witness to a murder, and he ran. … Continue reading →