On The Line (Sentence to Story #15)

The man paid the taxi driver, closed the door behind him, and walked directly into the incoming traffic.



"What do you want me to do now?" the man yelled into his cell phone, holding up the briefcase in his free hand to try and slow the oncoming cars.  Brakes squealed and drivers cursed out of their windows while the man stood in the middle of the road.



"Nothing," came the reply on the phone.  "You will stand there and make sure everyone sees you.  Open the briefcase...