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At 1 am, it began to rain. With no internet, and no cell signal either, there wasn’t much for us to do but go to bed. Wes was definitely not in the right headspace for under-the-covers fun, so we simply went to sleep—him with the blanket from the Challenger, since the cold rarely bothered me.Continue reading “Dead on Holiday – Part Two“

I smiled, charmed by the appearance of the cottage I’d rented for Wes and myself for a long weekend away from the city. It was exactly as the pictures had illustrated, surrounded by pine trees and quiet. So, so quiet. It was perfect. “What do you think?” I turned to see Wes’s reaction. “It’s, uh.”Continue reading “Dead on Holiday – Part One”