Unpleasant things happen to Jim Halsey, several times in a row but not in any particular order.
They've spent too long together, pent up like this — crushed into the hold of a ship or bottled up in seminary, face to face and body against body.
(What urge will save him now that sex won't?)
Wherever he goes, Rodrigues is lost.
In which Freddy Newandyke does not catch a bullet and Larry Dimmick makes off with a briefcase full of diamonds and both of them still end up in more trouble than they bargained for.
Exley and Vincennes are simpatico, sometimes.
Ed's still looking for a human connection, and Billy Cole is the next best thing.
Late 1388, and after.
(written for strangeparticles on Tumblr and the prompt: 'things you said that I wish you hadn't')
Wherever you go, there you are.
(Written for cygnes and the prompt: "driving for many hours through mountains.")