--donation bonus (day #28, post 5/5)-- “You don’t think so?” said Roman with a sheepish grin. “Maybe we could be partners, you and I. Build...

--donation bonus (day #28, post 4/5)-- Hector returned a shrug. “Six years seems kinda old.” “I suppose it is. I’ve mostly stayed out of c...

--donation bonus (day #28, post 3/5)-- For most servants, it was probably a benign enough thing to answer--simple and chat-worthy, even mor...

--donation bonus (day #28, post 2/5)-- “No,” said Roman. “I didn’t meet Gina until about a year later.” “H-how long have you two been... u...

--donation bonus (day #28, post 1/5)-- “Ouch,” said Hector. “Yeah. Was feeling that one for a couple weeks.” The conversation hit an abru...

The two men were perched atop a cliff, sitting on a metal bench with a domed cover against the wind. The night air was brisk on Hector’s fac...

--donation bonus (day #27, post 5/5)-- Under cover of darkness, they set out. Of the six cars, one was left unoccupied by a servant, as Kar...

--donation bonus (day #27, post 4/5)-- Desmond reached into the bag at his feet and pulled out a special treat for everyone. “As you can se...

--donation bonus (day #27, post 3/5)-- “I must agree,” said Meriwether. “This whole situation could have gone terribly awry. I should have ...