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TO READ FULL CHAPTER CLICK HERE HH Helms first day. After being told about the history, and watching the residents on a monitor, he was put in the file room alone with the instructions to read all the residents files. He was also warned, “Do not talk about this to anyone! OR ELSE…” He evidently got to the wrong drawer. Found Dana Keves ’ folder and now the dreadful scene was playing in his mind. It was World News back in the late 1990’s of the Cult leader Dan Keeves. The FBI had been at a stand off for many weeks with his cult “Harvest Moon.’. They had taken away their electricity. After losing two agents, and going through three negotiator’s talks, they had enough. They warned Keeves to come out with his church members. When they didn’t get a reply in twenty hours the FBI threw in smoke bombs. This must be what hell is like.” She thought to herself as she was  running desperately looking for a window. a door, anything. She heard her friends and relatives screa

Down on his luck. By way of a phone call, Henry Howard Helms gets a job interview at an addictions rehabilitation center named THE HOUES OF BACHUSS. TO READ FULL CHAPTER CLICK HERE   ‘Yea I guess.’ ‘Great. Meet me tomorrow. Go to the gate in an alley by the yellow house with a bricked driveway on Illuminated Drive.’-dial tone. Next morning, “‘Love you, honey,” his girl kissed him on the cheek and walked out the door. He thought it would take a while to find the street near Bourbon. Yet it was too easy. As if something guided him there. That made him scared.”‘People are always scared of change,” he told himself for reassurance. . The house looked like two neon boxes that were stacked. Plywood covered the windows and front door. He walked into the alley to a large pale green gate with a huge chain with a padlock. ‘Damn,’ he didn’t see any button to alert someone. Then he walked away. “Hey! Wait!” He turned around to the early twenties male with a shaved head, wearin

To read full chapter (click here) Meet Henry Howard Helms. Before arriving at The House Of Bachuss, h e had done every job he could with no luck of ever seeing any progress. He saw the add in the paper that read, “Call us if you have any interest in working in a place that appreciates you.” His woman was very supportive, “Just keep at it honey. Something will turn up. If all else fails you can always work…” “...with your father, Dale, on the construction site,” he completed her sentence. Yet that simply would not do. He wanted to prove to her, her father, and her mother that he could earn his own way. Every time they went to visit them her father always put him down in those passive aggressive phrases like, “I bet you really are doing well at supporting her.” The job cleaning up the Superdome, assigned to him by the  temporary job agency The Daily Agenda, had ended. It would be about a week before he’d get another temp job. He got home early before his woman, she was