Clearing the last few papers from the desk, Mayor Taylor delicately placed the candles and lit them. City hall was dark and quiet. The...

“Mr. Fuller. Mr. Fuller!” I knocked on his door at least fifteen times before I heard an answer. With no time to react, the door swung...

In a flower bed out front of an old Victorian style house, a weasel was admiring some daisies. His coat was as white as milk and his face...