Not long after I quit smoking I started having graphic dreams at night. Well tonight was the great grand daddy of them all. I dreamed I was a traveler and got into a poker game with the handsomest most well spoken and what I found disturbing , knowledgeable stranger. We talked and played. He knew my name, Lewis, and seemed to read my mind. Then I found out who he was. Lewis let's stop quibbling, let's have a real bet. I will bet you everything I have owned do own and will own...in exchange you bet your immortal soul, I win you worship me forever. You win, you have the services of Jesus Christ and also mine forever. At that moment I awakened and thank God I remembered that verse ..No man serves 2 masters.
A new client talks attorney Stan Turner into acting as his executor and trustee of his estate if he should die. Stan reluctantly accepts, but when the client is murdered before the ink is dry on the paperwork, Stan realizes he has been set up and mus
Jack Brennan is hired by a group of ultra rich English aristocrats to kidnap four top IRA terrorists. The contract is time limited but do the financial rewards justify the risk?
