A schoolgirl. An affair. Blackmail and murder. This short story will have you sweating and second guessing your loyalties.

The instructions were clear; I was to head to a small, seaside town in Wales called Tenby. Supposedly that was where my Father was...

There’s a figure in the shadows. I can see it in the corner of my eye. It’s following me, watching me. I don’t know what it wants Mum, but..

There was a crunch in the snow. My eyes snapped open. A knock at the door. My heart sank and my body went ice cold again.

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THE END OF THE ROAD (PART ONE): “Joanne, you get that story or you’re finished here. No more excuses.” The line goes dead. My boss can be