Judge Jury And Executioner – Christopher Cartwright

Then added, “I’m really not homeless, by the way.” Pax shrugged. “If it makes you feel better, I am.” She looked at him. Her eyes taking him in with fondness. He was probably the strongest looking man she’d ever met, with muscles coming out of muscles, but in the healthy – I’ve spent my life outdoors using my body like a caveman – kind of way instead of a gym junkie. “You look like you’re doing okay for a homeless man.” “It’s mostly self-inflicted. I’ve been seeing a lot of the world.”

“How’s that working for you?” she asked. Pax spread his hands. “It’s been beautiful and grotesque… in equal proportions.” “I knew you would go into the CIA or some other clandestine organization…” She shook her head, still unable to believe Pax was sitting here having lunch with her. “You’ve probably killed people in every one of those countries.” “It was a job.” Pax spread his massive hands. “What about you?” “I don’t work.

I mean, I volunteer at a couple of homeless shelters. It’s a good thing to do, and I had to do something to keep myself busy, but it’s not exactly what I dreamed of when I was growing up.” Pax looked at her warmly. “I want to hear how you got here, and for that matter, where here is for you?” “How far back do you want me to go?” she asked, knowing that for the first time since she’d met John Milton at a creepy motel in the forest of Estes Park, she was willing to tell her story.

Pax grinned. “How about you start at the beginning?” OceanofPDF.com Chapter Eleven The hours slipped by almost unnoticed. Pax barely touched the second half of his cheesesteak as Kimberly talked. He listened with rapt, unwavering attention.

Copyright 2026 by Christopher Cartwright This book is protected under the copyright laws of the United States of America. Any reproduction or other unauthorized use of the material or artwork herein is prohibited. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, brands, media and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. All rights reserved. OceanofPDF.com Table of Contents Prologue Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen Chapter Eighteen Chapter Nineteen Chapter Twenty Chapter Twenty-One Chapter Twenty-Two Chapter Twenty-Three Chapter Twenty-Four Chapter Twenty-Five Chapter Twenty-Six Chapter Twenty-Seven Chapter Twenty-Eight Chapter Twenty-Nine Chapter Thirty Chapter Thirty-One Chapter Thirty-Two Chapter Thirty-Three Chapter Thirty-Four Chapter Thirty-Five Chapter Thirty-Six Chapter Thirty-Seven Chapter Thirty-Eight Chapter Thirty-Nine Chapter Forty Chapter Forty-One Chapter Forty-Two Chapter Forty-Three Chapter Forty-Four Chapter Forty-Five Chapter Forty-Six Chapter Forty-Seven Chapter Forty-Eight Chapter Forty-Nine Chapter Fifty Chapter Fifty-One Chapter Fifty-Two Chapter Fifty-Three OceanofPDF.com Prologue Boulder, Colorado – 16 Years Ago The bloody scissors were still in her hand.

Kimberly Riddle dropped them into the kitchen sink. They struck the metal basin with a clank that seemed far too loud in the quiet house. She immediately pressed the soap dispenser and shoved her hands under the running water, scrubbing hard, building a thick, foamy lather as she rubbed her palms together with frantic urgency. She had turned on only the hot tap. The water grew hotter by the second, her skin flushing red as the temperature climbed, but she felt none of it.

Pain required awareness, and she was far beyond that. Numb. Hollow. Focused on one thing alone – getting the blood off her hands. They never told you how difficult that was. Blood clung. It worked its way into the creases of her skin, under her nails, into the fine lines she had never noticed before. It smeared instead of disappearing, turning the soap pink, then red again. There was so much of it. Her eyes drifted to the scissors lying in the sink.

A dark line marked the blades, tracing exactly how deep they had cut across her husband’s throat. The image burned itself into her mind – the resistance, the sudden give, the way the blood had come out in a violent rush. She didn’t know much about anatomy, but she knew enough to understand what she had damaged, possibly even severed.

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