Tag Archives: Saturday Morning Serial

Subdomain << back to Chapter 5 VI. We cruised the streets further and further from the beltway, closer and closer to home, until I picked up an invitation-only burst from a substreet club I never quite managed to outgrow. It had … Continue reading →

Subdomain << back to Chapter 4 V. The route from the private room to the parking garage was a parade of “Goodnight, Mr. Cooper.” The whiskey slowed me down just a little, and the hallway tipped in unexpected directions whenever I … Continue reading →

Subdomain << back to Chapter 3 IV. “I’ve been here on several occasions now, Mr. Cooper, and I must confess I was unaware the Other Coast had a house whiskey.” The senator nudged his dinner plate slightly and a waiter immediately … Continue reading →

Subdomain << back to Chapter 2 III. The Other Coast isn’t a restaurant to be seen at. It’s a restaurant to be glimpsed at. Patrons want their names in the mix of the “connected,” but it’s certainly bad business to … Continue reading →

Subdomain << back to Chapter 1 II. Walt took the high road, just so we could city lights glittering across the dome. We were still outside the beltway, but from up here you could see the good life. Just taking … Continue reading →

Subdomain I. I hate to break it to you, but I end up being the good guy of this story. You’ll eventually get over it.  I did. You may even start to like me. I’m still working on that part. … Continue reading →