Flash Fiction # 120 -- Company Policy, Part 2

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      They rushed out the back door of the restaurant into a shadowed alley with a half dozen aircars parked along a fence. Alicia looked back as the door snapped shut and locked.



"Don't worry." Theseus sounded assured and not at all like the man who had stuttered his way through every science decision at a meeting. "We don't have far to go."



"What the hell is going on?
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Published on November 14, 2014 15:33
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