Behind With Knife

Chapter 23

Tommy didn’t think that Mara had been suspicious earlier. Well, maybe. Tommy didn’t think so, but maybe. What Tommy really thought was that Mara was his friend. He’d probably looked […]

Behind With Knife

Chapter 22

Oh fuck oh shit oh fuck oh damn oh hell oh fuck oh shit oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck, Tommy told himself not to think. Was the night really […]

Behind With Knife

Chapter 21

Who knows where this impulse came from, but Mara always expected something else to happen when a band finished playing. A bigger curtain call than would make sense for a […]

Behind With Knife

Chapter 20

Mara finished counting out her meager book. Finished rolling her silverware. Amparo was already gone, Mara had told her she’d handle closing. Amparo and Martín had finally agreed to come […]

Behind With Knife

Chapter 19

It was five o’clock and Tommy wanted to get this presentation right. He liked to do that sometimes—kind of a warmup for the dinner rush. One dish would get worshipped, […]

Behind With Knife

Chapter 18

The deep, thudding clink of two Jack Daniels bottles colliding in the recycling bin. Fistful of peanuts, sip of water, stick of wintergreen gum. Key in the lock.  Tommy was […]

Behind With Knife

Chapter 17

That goddamn gash still wasn’t healing, red staining the bandage, that dark dried crust like a caramelized spot on top of a cheese pizza but all over his fucking hand, […]

Behind With Knife

Chapter 16

In the morning, she had to fight comfort. She woke up well-rested and with Parth’s warmth on her side. The comforter wasn’t too thick, the outside air wasn’t too hot, […]