Taylor

Taylor held Kara tightly, relief washing over him as he felt her safe in his arms. For a long moment, neither said anything else. For a moment, Kara let her tough girl act down and allowed herself to be the vulnerable, scared young adult she was. The spell was broken by the sound of Bonnie’s […]

John Taylor parked the SUV a quarter mile down from the farmhouse, where it was still blocked by a tree line before the ground upended up to the farmhouse and surrounding pastures. This far out in the middle of nowhere, there were no street lights and with the cloud cover above, it was pitch black. […]

They didn’t have long. Even in a more or less empty industrial district, there was a good chance someone called the cops and reported gunfire. Worse, he had a problem. Kara wasn’t here and they didn’t have any survivors, which meant he had no lead on her. If something happened to her, he’d never forgive […]

Bonnie came back alive as they pulled off the freeway and into the maze of warehouses and factories that filled this small industrial area outside the city, craning her neck around looking from building to building. “That’s it up there,” Taylor said, pointing down toward the end… [See More on Patreon]

They slowly made their way off the plane, stuck in the mass of people, as Taylor tried to think through options. They had just stepped out of the plane and onto the jetway when he saw his option. Grabbing Bonnie’s hand, he yanked her after him… [See More on Patreon]

Taylor closed his eyes almost as soon as they were on the plane and it was in the air. He’d learned in the service that you never knew where your … [See More on Patreon]