The lighting was artificial, far from sufficient to navigate the terrain confidently. But he was thanful for whatever illumination it provided. The very thought of walking on the uncertain terrain in the dark brought a shudder to his spine. It was hard enough as it was. His eyes darted across...
“I was reaching the climax of the Perry Mason novel, and was suitably excited. Is his client guilty? Innocent? After twenty odd novels, I had begun to sense a pattern about that, but could I really be sure?”from - Of Accidental Incidents, read the full article...
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