PROLOGUE Tick. Tick. Tick “So there it is. I’ve made my confession. It’s off my back. And now it’s on yours.” Old man Pratt shut his mouth and sucked back some fresh O2. Tick. Tick. Tick. The oxygen meter continued. It...
PROLOGUE Tick. Tick. Tick “So there it is. I’ve made my confession. It’s off my back. And now it’s on yours.” Old man Pratt shut his mouth and sucked back some fresh O2. Tick. Tick. Tick. The oxygen meter continued. It...