"I don't like being forced to do things," they could hear their father's voice as they passed. "If you would have taken care of it in the t

"Quick, act natural. You're flying the plan." Barry flicked off the autopilot, putting the aircraft in his co-pilot's hands. "Wait!...

The home on the corner of Ebb Street and Woe Street gave the children chills. They avoided the house, whether daylight or dusk, but most...