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A phone was ringing in the living room of the Cavanaugh’s residence down on Duke Street. Horace Cavanaugh, 56 years old, thinning gray hair on the sides with a smooth bald plate for a head and a protruding gut for a belly was trooping down the stairs to answer it. He was grumbling and cursing...

A husband visits the Submission House to find his cheating wife. But instead he gets an experience he never would have expected . . . The corridor that they were on had multiple doors on either side. Each door had a designated square light above with a number reflecting in it. The light for...