Walter listens to the low murmur of his voice through the door, his familiar baritone, and a knot grows in the pit of his stomach.
- Part 1 of Fade
“Alright, sugar, let’s make it even. Want me to elbow you in the face real quick? Absolve you of some of your irrational guilt?” Sequel to 'Fade'
- Part 2 of Fade