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“Sandra Graves,” I said in a loud, clear voice. “Are you here?” The only response I got from the empty room was a soft whimpering, though I knew better than to mistake the mewling of my friend Kevin for a ghost. The big baby was standing so close behind me that I could feel his nervous breath on the back of my neck, and his shaking hand was hovering over my shoulder. “Sandra Graves,” I repeated, trying to put Kevin’s shenanigans out of my mind. “If you’re in the room with us,

My aching eyes scanned the screen before me, re-reading the same line for the fifth time. “I’m sorry, but the file you provided covered...

“On your mark.” He took a deep breath as he crouched down at the ready, fingertips lightly grazing the lip of the block. He shut out the...

Something about the air tasted different today. Normally, the miasma of car emissions, sewage, and urine lent the air a unique, if not...

When winter first descended on the town of Marble every year, its elderly residents turned to one another and shared knowing looks. “My,...

I whipped through a copse of decades old trees, allowing the air to carry me along through their swaying branches and rustling leaves....