The Pale Man Ch 01
‘Is this our man?’ Isaac squatted in front of the body, his elbows resting on his knees, cellphone wedged firmly between his ear and shoulder. He gazed into the dark, cavernous openings where the girl’s eyes used to be. There was something calming, soothing about the emptiness. The glare of two suns bathed the beach in a brilliant, sparkling light. One beating down from the clear blue sky just above the horizon, and another – languishing on the surface of the waves, a misshapen, distorted,...