Pam’s Record Feb 18, 2001Icehawk stepped off the elevator into the penthouse. He moved silently to the bedroom, carefully opening the door, peeking in. The bed was empty. Where was […]

Pam’s Night Out He sat in his big leather chair in front of the solid high polished oak desk. He lifted the report and read: Surveillance Report PROJECT: Pam’s Night […]

Pam’s Story      Pam left the hotel not sure of life.  The doorman hailed a taxi.  Pam’s soft, flowing blonde hair draped over the collar of her trench coat nearly […]

Dear Diary Note to Readers: Even though this is a dairy, I am adding flash backs to the orignal events using “****” to note the changes back and forth. Pam […]

Seattle Hunt Log 5 Icehawk lounged in a chair, his body draped over the arms, his ass in the seat. He played with an ice crystal snowflake. “I see Pam […]

Seattle Hunt Log 4  (please remember *sentence* means menatl conversation) Raven rummaged through the pile of discarded clothing from the mates of the bridge. All now content in the new […]

William and StarStar watched Raven leave with the others. William watched Raven too…his eyes filled with pain.Star looked at William, “I agree.” Star brushed her hand on his arm as […]