People just keep going missing in Dark Pines, Maine.

Follow a former Army Ranger turned criminal as he takes on a score that puts him on a collision course with outlaw motorcycle gangs, a criminal shipping company and a town trying to feed an ancient curse.

Wrong Room, Dr. Rush Update!!!

Chapter 9

Keeping their nocturnal activities to three a week had been a tough sell, but Belle had convinced Rush that if they got too tired they would get sloppy and more could not be risked.

Getting their cover activities down had taken some fine tuning. And no shortage of red faces from both of them.

Belle almost thought it would have been less awkward to suggest they actually have loud sex several times a week in her quarters than what they ended up doing.

She hadn't been able to even face him the first time. It had been his idea to take ahold of her night stand and slam it into the wall she shared with Chloe and Matt rhythmically for the appropriate amount of time. Then he had added sound effects and Belle had nearly died of embarrassment and giggles. He giggled too, then he moaned again, louder.

Eventually, they had developed a sort of routine. A competition of sorts had arisen between them, who could make the most convincing moaning without busting into a fit of silent giggling.

By the time they got their act down, they sounded like a set of rutting animals and they played their parts sitting back to back on her bed. Seeing each other make those kinds of noises turned out to be unbearable.

It only took three nights of this for Scott to take Belle aside.

Bar Harbor, Maine