Monthly Archives: October 2016

Rado pulled into a gas station on Simeonovsko shose. Some hood was filling up an orange Camaro one pump over. The hood looked at Rado’s nondescript-looking Peugeot. “So what do you put in that thing?” he asked. “Diesel,” said Rado. … Continue reading →

“Sit down.” A woman of about fifty with dyed brown hair and dressed in a dark suit motioned to a couple of chairs with a silver pen. “My name is Vila,” she said.
 “Detective Zdravko Nestorov,” said Zdravko holding out … Continue reading →