The Gay Detective: Death Stalks the Haunted House

It’s All Fun And Games ’Til Somebody Loses Their Head

Photo by Raspopova Marina on Unsplash

Lightning flared. Blinding, eyeball-searing, yellow-green flashes. Peals of thunder shook the flimsy walls of the derelict house. Barely visible in the gloom, an ancient, ladderback chair leaned, three-legged, against the wall.