*Muses Note: This week’s story is by our returning guest writer, J.M. Whitty. You can read more of her stories here* He had been tailing his mark for months. Silently watching her every move from a safe but measured distance – if he could track her. He was perched high in a tree resting his … More Hitman


It began and ended with a breath. Deep heavy breathing in fact. According to my new client, the breathing started in the middle of the night at the foot of his bed, as if someone were standing there, watching him. He’d awoken with a start, his heart pounding, eyes straining to see in the gloom. … More Satisfied