Michael Afton Purple Guy Novels & Stories

Mia's eyes widened as she turned to Afton, her eyes filled with disbelief. Afton's face went pale as he stammered, trying to make up an explanation. "Mia, that recording is fake! I just wanted to see whether Ryan had treated the wrong patient. He's just a charlatan, after all, and I was worried he would make a mistake and hurt the old woman… How could I ever hurt anyone? You know me! I'm someone who feels bad when I see an injured cat." Mia's heart softened again, and she looked at Vivian. "Did you hear that? Afton meant well..."

Just as I made it to the other side of the street, the rain stopped, and Monique headed into a dive called The Purple Diamond. She could have picked any one of the thirty or forty bars that lined this particular strip, but she picked the one with the loudest music and the rowdiest crowd. I knew right away that I wouldn't be able to get any audio, but I could at least get some video and some quality images.