NOT EDITED Chapter Twenty-Nine 6:00 PM; CLINSTONE, ANDREW BATES’S HOUSE, DRIVEWAY “Six o’clock is still a terrible time to do this,” Bo said. “Gordon is already here.” “We’ve got guns for a reason, Austen,” Carter said. “Well, you two do. I’ve just got my wits, and I’m not sure how far that’ll get me,” BoContinue reading “Surgeon – Chapter Twenty-Nine”