Before either man knew what was happening Dice had shot to the door and grabbed McCool by the neck, one huge hand clasped around the front, squeezing the old man’s throat as he jammed him against the door jamb.

Part one of a serial I’m thinking of running – if you enjoy this piece, please leave feedback and I’ll upload the next part soon.

Part two of the serial novel “No Sleep for the Dying”.

A serial novel that I’m writing with the help of everybody online. I’ve started it, now join in. Throw me your ideas and help me take it in unexpected directions.