They call it the death room.

There's a very good reason -- quite simply because it is, and behind those doors, that turbine holds a lethal fire ( Read more... )

There must have been a reason, Mary thought, for this room to be black.
You asked me once what was in Room 101. I told you that you knew the answer already. Everyone knows it. The thing that is in Room 101 is the worst thing in the world.
Every other room she'd been in, in any judicial area, had been white.
Somehow you will fail. Something will ( Read more... )

( A gift from God, or my mother )