Jack Grevvner had been walking along in the black dark, humming and watching the flare at the end of his cigarrette. No moon. But it wasn't the dark that Jack found bothersome,it was his complete and total apathy to it. A dog howled on chain to his left, but there was no shooting jolt of surprise to set his heart pounding.
the lack of fear can be a fearful thing.
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