Chapter TenBARBIE'S REVENGE
Crimestoppers offers a reward for unsolved crimes. Barbie Whitefish needed the money to get home. Simple. She picked up the phone and squealed on Drake, where he was, when he'd be there, she gave them her name and address, and snapped the flip-top cell phone shut.
Bright as gold the world stood at a new Age that autumn, December 2012 approaching. The Archangel Michael's hand dripped blood, water, and mud on the tiles of Lori's duplex in Edmonton. The image faded.
A shot rang out. Barbie walked with slow steps into the next room… it had begun.
The sirens stopped in front of Lori's duplex at four o'clock in the morning. Lori opened her eyes in bed. Drake leaned over and kissed her. “Better, hon?”
She closed her eyes again. “They're late. I was expecting siren
