"The chanters had formed four rings around a clearing they had made. In the nucleus, eerily lit by the hundred or so candles, were two formations made of what looked from afar to be made of granite. It took Jeremy a moment to figure out that they were tombstones made up to look like coffins. Possibly, once, these were sold as headstones to be placed over a grave. Both of the granite coffins were together on an elevated square on which words had been carved into. Probably the names of the departed. But it what was lying on the headpieces now that caused Jeremy to gawk almost like Sheraton...
"The chanters had formed four rings around a clearing they had made. In the nucleus, eerily lit by the hundred or so candles, were two formations made...
THEY'RE AT IT AGAIN When Jeremy and Sheraton join an amateur theatrical group, the only thing that is NOT armature is murder. The death of a young street hustler puts their show on hold and could end up ringing the curtain down for the boys . . . permanently.
THEY'RE AT IT AGAIN When Jeremy and Sheraton join an amateur theatrical group, the only thing that is NOT armature is murder. The death of a young st...
