Into the Soul Driver’s Suit
Rick was exhausted.
This was the 4th of July, it suddenly occurred to him. He remembered celebrating that when he was a kid—liking the fireworks so much. Now it was just another day to apologize for.
‘Well, I’m done apologizing. I’ve done it now—bodies, I’ve killed men. They will have me soon.’
The little redheaded girl—Rebec…