This week I'll introduce you to Randy Bellison, who has problems of an entirely different variety.
Randy is twenty-six years old but looks a good ten years older than that. He doesn't sleep much because when he isn't mopping floors at St. Paul's Church or spending time with Lupe, the woman he desires to marry, he's...
Well, if I told you, that would spoil the story, right?
Let's just say Randy practically walks around with a target on his back. One of his closest friends shot him in the shoulder and left him for dead before dropping off the face of the planet. Randy has since become so paranoid that he moved into a rundown house that practically looks abandoned so it won't ever look like anyone is home.
But Randy wears cool shoes...
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And has a shirt that looks sort of like this...
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And wears a nifty watch, too!
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He has always lived here...
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And may or may not have someone shut inside his basement.
Randy is awesome. I wish he and I could sit down over drinks.
(Just an aside here: SERVANT'S cover is almost finished! And I have yet to hear back from the editor, so SERVANT still doesn't have a set release date. But it will be soon. SOON...)