Hollie Atkinson - VELNEXZ - Page 117 of 248

PART 1 The digital clock on the microwave in Kevin and Sarah’s kitchen read six-forty in the morning...

PART 1 The church bells were still ringing down on the square when my mother-in-law, Evelyn, parked her...

PART 1 The phone call came at two in the afternoon while I was standing at the front...

PART 1 The phone call came at two in the afternoon while I was standing at the front...

PART 1 The hospital waiting room smelled of cold linoleum and old coffee, and every time the double...

PART 1 The new branch manager smiled at me with teeth that looked too white for nine o’clock...

PART 1 The wedding announcement arrived in my email inbox on a Tuesday morning, tucked neatly between a...

PART 1 The radiator in the guest room clanked twice before going cold, leaving a sharp, metallic smell...

PART 1 The mahogany desk in my husband Arthur’s home office still smelled faintly of cedarwood and stale...

PART 1 The digital thermometer on my desk blinked three o’clock in the morning while my head pounded...