Four fer a Dollar
Four Fer a Dollar by Jennifer Adams ©Jennifer Adams, 1998 Rick ran through the rain toward his car. He didn't even like coming down to this part of town and now he was caught in the rain. He glanced around at the run down and ramshackle houses that made up the lower end of town. It was easy to see by the style of the old houses that at one time this was where the creme de la creme once lived. Those days were gone and now this area was home to drug dealers, pimps and...