Endless (Shadowlands)
“Between the pane dividers on the French doors, I saw the mayor hovering over a map of the town with a few visitors, explaining where to go as a group headed to the front door. The clinic was emptying.
“Dude, your boy’s on the prowl,” Fisher said, tilting his head toward the side of the house.
Joaquin walked around to see better, and I automatically went with him. Jack Lancet, one of Joaquin’s more evil charges, was pacing outside one of the east-facing windows, looking through the panes with a creepy smile on. The man had been executed after murdering three helpless children.
“Sonofa—”
Joaquin stormed right over to him, grabbed him by the back of his coat, and flung him away. Lancet hit his knees, muddying the front of his pants, and looked up at Joaquin with pink shame painted across his cheeks.
For a split second, I felt sorry for him. He looked sad, almost disgusted with himself, as he cowered in the rain.
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