All I could see were lights zooming by as I stared straight up. I was lying on my back, but I was in motion. There was a lot of commotion. People were around me. Everything was white.
I heard someone off in the distance say, "Get him prepped for surgery. Now!"
What was going on? I thought.
I felt like I was in a bad episode of The Twilight Zone. I expected to see Rod Serling pop up any moment and say, "Jake Randolph, private detective. A man on a collision course with a signpost that reads The Twilight Zone."
Neville Hunt almost 7 years ago
Yippee, hurrah, yeeha! Jake's back. Thanks, Christopher.
Christopher almost 7 years ago
Thanks for reading, Neville. I'm still in the process of writing, so hopefully it'll turn out well.
Indigo Estoria almost 7 years ago
Great to see Jake's return! I'm excited to read on.
Christopher almost 7 years ago
Thank you, Indigo.
Christopher almost 7 years ago
Thanks, Drew. Jake's glad to be back.
Christopher almost 6 years ago
Thanks, Andre. I had already written a couple of Jake Randolph stories so I thought it was time I told his backstory.