A Halloween RedemptionChapter 8
Robby trudged up the three flights of stairs to his apartment, thinking that he might not need to work out tonight. The risers seemed like they had grown overnight, and his calves were complaining to him about. He knew better, though. He considered the climb to be part of his workout program. As he neared his door, he could smell the delicious odor of someone's cooking permeating the hallway. He glanced around the dark-paneled walls of the hallway, the brass-trimmed lighting attacking the...