Lielā Konfrontācija

Chapter Ten:  Lietuvēns I wouldn’t have wanted to be in Kapustins’s shoes for all the coffee in Brazil. Meanwhile, Slapjums no longer served any meaningful purpose whatsoever.  The Prometheans knew they had captured somebody much better.  They had what is known in seafood restaurants around the world as The Catch of the Day.  That, of […]

An Evening in the Old Town

Chapter Seven:  Lietuvēns I don’t know what it is with Rīga’s Old Town.  For a place that charms and delights with it’s old world ambiance, it really does attract some living, breathing clown acts.  Whenever I’m on my demonic patrols, I usually only head into the Old Town just for entertainment purposes.  There’s never a […]