“We can’t kill him.” The pronouncement hung in the clearing like a gloomy smog. “I mean, we may want to. But we can’t.” Amelia raised her head. “Torture?” she suggested hopefully. She was subjected to a hard stare from her brother, a towering and noble figure of reluctant righteousness. “Outlawed,” said he. “Accidental homicide?” she… Continue reading Chatterbox – Cupcakes and Murder