If you were offered a potion that could make all your wildest dreams come true, but at the end of an hour you’d die, would you take it?
No Quarter By D. I. Jolly
No Quarter By D. I. Jolly Like so many others, Jack hated his job. It had been challenging for the first week and a half, but once he’d gotten into the rhythm of it, it had basically stayed the same. What made it worse, for him anyway, was that the deeper into the routine of…