So...this idea blew up (like my country), so I'm going to make something up. Thats new. Hopefully.
Chapter One
John Blaire hugged his coat tighter as the chilling wind numbed his face and fingers. With quick, shot strides, he crossed the darkened alley, lighted only by a single, flickering street lamp. The cold stone echoed in the silence. As he walked, John Blaire smiled to himself, as today, he had just closed another deal that enlarged his already successful business. He thought of how his wife would greet him when he came home, and how she would react when he told her this wonderful news. Suddenly, a scraping sound came from within the shadows. Glancing suspiciously behind him, John quickened his pace.
