Death stalked toward us on padded feet. And it was not alone.

Maybe I had been making a greater monster of him than he really was, or maybe I was still under his influence, for I was certain that he wanted me to believe he was no...

How does one go on after doing such unspeakable things? It’sall rather simple, really,” he continued, speaking in someone else’s voice. “Say to yourself, ‘What things?’ And it becomes clear…you are blameless. They brought it...