The Phantom of the Subway
Copyright© 2004 The woman had huge, haunted eyes. Only two stops to go. Once again he had blown it. He still hadn't connected with the mysterious lady in the trenchcoat. But then, you just didn't talk to strangers on the New York subway. If you knew what was good for you, you didn't even look them in the eye. But he might never see her again. Ron considered himself something of a superstud. His looks were nothing to write home about, but that had never stopped him from making it with...