No One to Blame

Flash horror.

He had no one but himself to blame, and finding that unacceptable, he looked for a volunteer.

Howard figured he understood Mister Lester’s thinking well enough. In Howard’s youth, such things were handled by the newspaper, nestled among the want ads and personals, in bold black ink, a small section labeled Sin Eaters.

Proper. Dignified. Business-like.

M…