Fading in from the gray, you realize you’re pinned. Your hearing is starting to come to life; from behind, “mmmpph…ucker!”.
Alarms!
“Hire a driver from Craigslist, you said. Well, cops are coming and we can’t leave him to talk.”
You hear a familiar click just before an explosion. Jolt, and then quickly fading to black.
Posted on Thursday, 2 September 2010
