http://slow.writerscafe.org/Badger-Dee The original writings of author Badger-dee en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776111335 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Chapter 9“Yo, G,” says Jack. “It’s Jay… Yeh…” she listens further and laughs at a joke, “Yeh, I know, I know. Look, G, I’m in town and need some help from my boys.” She pauses again. “Now, G, you owe me! ... For what?! What &rsquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Badger-Dee/254340/ Chapter 8“So, how did Dr. Robert Robertson get his head blown off…” says Darren and studies the girls. Then finishes, “… probably by Tracey.”“HEY!” yells Tracey. She steps away from the pseudo-corner she claimed for herself, five minutes after Fr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Badger-Dee/254339/ Chapter 7Jack and Tracey are in the bed of Lucy trying to get the body removed while Louie and Sammy wait at the tailgate to grab the feet. Alex, Frankie, and Darren exit from the door where the morgue is set up. Darren briskly walks over to the side of the bed and asks, “Has rigor mortis se.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Badger-Dee/254337/ Chapter 6“So, how’s the new boyfriend?” suddenly asks Sammy.“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” says Jack “What?!”“Oh, come on! You and I both know that you only do those if something’s new,” says Sammy. She grins and crosses her arms over her chest,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Badger-Dee/254335/ Chapter 5“No! We should’ve used the new tarps,” says Sammy as she steps into Jack’s dark red Volkswagon Beetle’s front passenger seat. Meet the Lady Bug. At one point in time, she had black polka dots, courtesy of Tracey. Now, she is just her simple blood red. Jack ca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Badger-Dee/254333/ Chapter 3Frankie asks Tracey for a pop a sip and then spits it right back out.Jack raises an eyebrow and nonchalantly asks, “What?”“Your idea’s flawed!” Frankie yells out as she starts the thought process. “You need a written contract from said decease membe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Badger-Dee/254331/ Chapter 3Frankie asks Tracey for a pop a sip and then spits it right back out.Jack raises an eyebrow and nonchalantly asks, “What?”“Your idea’s flawed!” Frankie yells out as she starts the thought process. “You need a written contract from said decease membe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Badger-Dee/254330/ (Chapter 2)“Good, well call them!” says Tracey. She sits down where Alex had been moments before. She slumps back and stares at the corpse, lying in the puddle of blood. The blood was no longer the familiar crimson red. Instead, it was almost black underneath the cheap fluorescent ligh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Badger-Dee/254329/ Jacklyn Winchester and her sisters try to get rid of the body of her stalker and have a get out of free card. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Badger-Dee/254327/