The Chameleon by Daniel W. Gonzales
for a later date.
I look at the photograph on the desk of Dr. Shelton’s wife and son. I feel the memories begin to flood my brain. Jonathan’s birth. He calls his wife “Pooki” and his favorite book is Naked Lunch. So much to remember, so much go absorb. I remember a pair of spare keys he/I left in our desk. I take them, stab the orderly and leave. AUTHOR BIO: Daniel W. Gonzales writes about things bizarre, disturbing, and downright strange. He runs the monthly fiction magazine The Surreal Grotesque. www.surrealgrotesque.com
Dedicated to the late, great H.P. Lovecraft