“Hey, Donnelly, get a hold of this.” A middle aged white man with a once athletic but now sagging build turned in his swivel chair to face his partner as he hung up the phone. Donnelly, a prematurely bald Navy retiree, looked up from the stack of paperwork on his desk ( Read more... )

Escaping from yet another round of, "Why don't you visit us, Cardoc, lad?" from various friends and relatives of his mother, Carr was feeling a little harrassed ( Read more... )