griff

Griff turned to the men who had come back with him.

The first two she could share with Griff, of course.

The next morning she takes Griff with her and leaves.

He just kind of was Griff, there is no other way to say it.

I had to get some cash before we went to the Griff.

He stared toward Griff and the three men who were with him.

Griff is wary at first, trying to read the old man.

If there was any trouble, you ran and got Griff.

But Griff had felt there was no other option open to him.

Griff went to his desk and picked up the phone.

Griff called, along with a good many other officers back in the middle of the army.

He brought a real sensitivity to the role of Griff.

Griff became an active leader in the law and order movement.

Griff was used to having men back down when he applied the pressure.

But most of them came through, with Griff in their midst.

The well, when they finally came to its lip, was no different from the others Griff had seen.

Griff knelt so that his eyes were on a level with the boy's.

"I want a word with you," Griff said, following them out.

"Griff, how much did you have to do with this?"

Two of that tribe were gone, but Griff had made up for one.

Griff took them along with the rest, to the room where the cages were.

Griff could not get the Executioner out of his head.

Before Griff could answer, his wife emerged from the kitchen door to stand behind her husband.

Griff felt as if they were all hollering at him.

Griff didn't want him to know whom he was talking to.