"Not when I'm the one doing the finding," Taylor replied. He reached out, and for a moment, the shadows themselves seemed to bow to him.
The Collector hissed, "In this place, finders are keepers, Taylor." Nightside
Taylor used his gift. He closed his physical eyes and opened his inner sight. He saw a shimmering trail of golden dust leading toward the . Finding the Light "Not when I'm the one doing the finding," Taylor replied
"I feel nothing but the gray," she whispered. "The Nightside has finally swallowed my light." He closed his physical eyes and opened his inner sight
"Remember," Taylor said as he walked back into the darkness. "Even in a place where it's always night, you carry your own dawn." Review – Tales from the Nightside by Simon R. Green
If you find yourself lost in its neon-drenched alleys, look for . He’s a private investigator with a "Private Eye"—a gift that allows him to see through any glamour and find anything that is hidden. The Case of the Missing Memory
