Hank Thompson
The sound of heavy rain drumming against the window of Hank’s apartment almost drowned out the insistent meowing of Bud the cat, locked inside his carrier. The apartment was in chaos: drawers ransacked by the thugs who had just broken in, and bloodstains on the kitchen floor
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