
Chapter 48 Hostages p527~537
It was the bell again. It’s rapid ringing could only mean one of two ...
It was the bell again. It’s rapid ringing could only mean one of two ...
Wacha didn’t know where he was. He couldn’t move his hands or his fee...
The rapid ringing of the ship’s bell awoke MacDonald from a sound sle...
Mason looked over a high ridge. Ahead of them, the way looked relativ...
The service was small and nothing elaborate. The shrouded bodies of H...