Whatever Remains (What Now?)
Horace stopped in the doorway, stunned at what he saw: Tom lying beneath one overweight, pissed off, and completely naked Hank Daniels. If it weren’t for the fact that Tom was already dead, the sheer force of the blows he was receiving would’ve been enough to do him in – again.
Whatever Remains (Annie)
In unison, they both leapt from the bed and raced toward the viewing room situated at the back of the funeral home. Horace silently cursed himself for not getting to the point sooner with Anne. He knew that once they reached the room, all hell would break loose. But considering the sounds of yelling and scuffling, it sounded like it already had.
Whatever Remains (Bad Timing)
“Good. Well then, looks like we have a few hours before they wake. You hungry? I’m starved.”
As Horace headed out to the kitchen, he switched on the radio. As the dulcet tones of Bing Crosby crooned across the room, Horace suddenly turned and looked at Tom concerned.
“You aren’t, uhm, having any cravings are you?”
Tom could only stare in wonderment at his friend. What the hell is he getting at now?
Whatever Remains (The First)
He raised his arms slowly until they felt resistance. Feeling the solidness of the wood he wondered if he had the strength, physically and emotionally to push against it and free himself.
A relieved sigh echoed about the coffin as the lid slowly rose and shed light on Tom’s worst nightmare.
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