Flash Fiction # 239 -- Saving Everywhere. Part 23: Town

(Previous)I didn't think we were going to get past the people with the torches.  They'd spread out, and others came racing along the road and leapt out of their cars.  Edmond and I both crawled for a long ways, sometimes huddling close together.  You do not see us ... you do not see us.  I couldn't be certain if the magic worked or if we just got lucky.  They moved on.A ditch, half-filled with
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Published on February 24, 2017 14:55
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