chapter 6 Diffused light tinged with red filtered into the narrow passage, hazy with smoke, setting the scene for what would forever be known to us as The Red Den of Sin– The doorway to everything and nothing I'd expected. There was no decor save the bodies snaked with tattoos and little …
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The Red Eye Series: Russia III
chapter 3 Gabe told me the Far East Bank of Russia was a place that had haunted him since childhood. Now at the hotel in Magadan, Russia, the weight of the story he told on the airplane was still stuck in my chest. It lodged there somewhere over the Pacific as we perched on ice bins in the …
The Red Eye Series: Russia II
chapter 2 I met Gabe Lambert on my first flight to Russia, although I would later discover this wasn't the name he was known by. He waited while I went to the first class galley to score stoneware mugs for the fresh, black coffee I'd just made. Abi raised an eyebrow as I ransacked her galley, …