I Once Spoke To The Devil

One late night, Joshua Higgins awoke with a feeling he could not explain. There was an ache in his chest and his mouth was dry. It was so dry that he could barely swallow. He ventured down from his bedroom to the kitchen to get a glass of water. As he walk past the living room, he encountered a handsome man sitting in his favorite chair wearing a meticulous burgundy sharkskin suit, white shirt, an...