A-FoxesDen

      Jason slowly pulled around the corner and could see the warehouse.  He came back to get his dad.  The pain that his body was so racked with drove him with a desire for revenge.  Overnight the nightmare played repeatedly in his mind.  Rage does not always subsist with time, and we don’t always settle down.  This man had been pushed too far and he was going to see his enemies driven down before him.  Oddly enough it was not his father’s murderer he blamed, hatred aside, but the motivations of his employer.  He could almost hear the regret in the voice of the gargoyle.  Weariness in is tone made Jason think of reluctant

      Jason slowly pulled around the corner and could see the warehouse.  He came back to get his dad.  The pain that his body was so racked with drove him with a desire for revenge.  Overnight the nightmare played repeatedly in his mind.  Rage does not always subsist with time, and we don’t always settle down.  This man had been pushed too far and he was going to see his enemies driven down before him.  Oddly enough it was not his father’s murderer he blamed, hatred aside, but the motivations of his employer.  He could almost hear the regret in the voice of the gargoyle.  Weariness in is tone made Jason think of reluctant