"How long will this take, Corporal? I've got to make it to work this afternoon."
"Not long at all, son."
"Did you find anything? Anyone see anything?"
"Not a thing."
The car started moving. His eyes adjusted their focus, letting the cop go blurry while focusing on the grated fence between them. Imprisonment felt fitting right now, but why?
Published on December 20, 2011 09:00