Strangers In The Night

Gideon Ross heard the vehicle a good couple of minutes before it emerged from the winding mountain road and rolled to a stop out front. There was never any doubt where it was headed. His cabin was the only destination on this particular road. Most days passed without a single engine marring the silence, the town store's monthly deliveries being the only exception. After a couple weeks of trying to be neighborly, the few residents of the town at the base of the mountain who'd even bothered had taken the hint and given up. The cabin was too remote and its owner even more so to make the effort worthwhile.

It was a lesson they'd learned none too soon for his tastes. Ross hadn't bought the isolated cabin deep in the Adirondacks in hopes of meeting people. He'd moved here to get away from them. If he could find a way to bypass those supply deliveries that ... read full excerpt from Strangers in the Night ebook