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Chapter 4 -- Down and Out

That is how it started. Days walking through the park hand in
hand with Deana. Midnight dinners by candlelight. Nights of sweet
romance. Stolen breaks away to see Roxanne, while Deana worked
the local household suppliers convention.
Locked in her motel room, I became Roxanne's lifeline. Unlocking
the door, restocking the little refrigerator, providing her only
human contact. She had become a kept woman long ago. Kept for
sex. Fantasy fulfilling sex. Though not necessarily for her.

Chapter 3 -- Going Up
 

Chapter 2 -- Going Down
 

"There is not much out here for an agent on the run. So I have
been laying low trying to stay one step ahead of the firm, the
syndicate and everyone else who wants a piece of me. Trying to
stay clean. I flew out here to meet some one. A special friend."
I answered.

Pointing to a late model car. "There, that one. That is the right
model. Five seconds on the trunk lock. Reach in, as if getting
the spare, a sharp push and the back seat collapses. See, less
obvious than a slim Jim on the door."

Chapter 1 -- Coming Down

I never did like coming down. Not now, not when I was with the
firm, and definitely not when I was in the East. Damn, those were
some crazy wild ass years. The years all blur together, like
looking at a girl through the bottom of a whisky bottle.
Singapore, Hong Kong when it was wild, Bangkok. Damn Joy Town.
That hell hole really fucked me up. The plane was bumping,
groaning, rain streaked over the tiny porthole. Not even first
class. Worse, can't even get a decent drink. When you are on the

9. Evan Morgan – A New Beginning

(From the Private Diary of Evan Morgan)

***

Noel died on the 16th July, 18 months after we'd 
brought him home. He went peacefully, and the doctors 
tell us he felt no pain whatsoever.

Brad was inconsolable. He had been there with my 
brother as he'd breathed his last breath.

I received the call telling me to come straight home. 
With a lump in my throat, my heart breaking and tears 
cascading down my face, I literally ran all the way 
back to our apartments.

8. Evan Morgan – A Reversal of Fortunes

(From the Private Diary of Evan Morgan)

***

He lies next to me sleeping peacefully. I look down on 
his handsome face and I feel my heart fill with joy. To 
me he is everything. He is my life, my love, my very 
being.

7. Evan Morgan – A Reversal of Fortunes

(From the Private Diary of Evan Morgan)

***

Not many people will forgive me for what I did to my 
own brother. Not my parents, not Noel's friends, not 
Brad, and not Noel himself.

6. Evan Morgan – The Great Escape

(From the Private Diary of Evan Morgan)

***

A few tear drops ran down my cheeks. Looking back at 
the family estate disappearing in the distance as the 
black nine seat limousine we were traveling in exited 
the two massive iron-wrought gates decorated with the 
family crest, I wondered how my departure would be 
taken.

5. Evan Morgan - A Time for Action

(From the Private Diary of Evan Morgan)

***

I couldn't take my eyes off him.

He was in the middle of my big king-size bed with my 
soft satin sheets pulled up under his chin. His chest 
rose and fell unsteadily, and he was having trouble 
breathing.

He was unconscious. I tried to gather my thoughts as I 
considered the savagery that must have been used 
against him as I felt the tears once again trying to 
escape my eyes.

4. Evan Morgan - A Disgraceful Performance

(From the Private Diary of Evan Morgan)

***

I was frantic, nearly hysterical.

With Monet's help, I'd put Swallow, I mean Sean, into 
my bed as soon as I got him home. We'd determined he 
was okay physically, and he would heal in time, but I 
could see he was still in deep shock and I didn't want 
to leave him by himself.