Category: Dr. Noire by Recon

I’ll never forget the first time I met the doctor. It was a dark and

I sat down in the chair facing the desk. The doctor put the Tommy gun

I picked my gun up on the way out. The hall was empty, and so

I woke at 11:14 and checked on the girl. Finding her still out cold, I

I followed her into the bedroom, thrown off by her sudden shift in demeanor. One

I reached for my Model 29, but the cold press of a Glock in my

“We’ll take him by surprise,” Maria said. “He may already know that we’re twins, but

I stepped towards Sophia and examined her. Neither of us spoke; she glared at me

I took a long, slow draw of cigarette smoke, holding it deep within my lungs