On this week's WIp It Up Wednesday - Well, he went out with a bang #wipitup #WIPITUPWEDNESDAY

From BWNT - Darien tries to hide in the manager's office.

Inhaling a deep, courage building breath, he moved forward. In the back right corner, he spotted a door. With renewed hope, he raced to freedom. Entering the little room, he tried to stop, but skidded in the pool of blood, lost his balance and crashed onto the dead hooker. He tried not to be quick to judge, but in the brief glance he had, a girl on her knees in front of a man with no pants on was obviously on the clock. Or cock, as the case might be.He braced his hands on the blood soaked floor and pushed himself to his knees. The back of her head was missing and her dead john had no face. Just a bloody, pulpy mess. He laid sprawled back on the desk. Big enough guy to be one of the ones who was supposed to be guarding the front entrance. Well, he went out with a bang.The room spun. A cold sweat dampened Darien's brow. His stomach flipped and then heaved its contents on the hooker's cherry red, slit to the hip dress. Gagging and coughing, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. The smell of tossed alcohol hit him in the face and he heaved again. Shit. Coupla hundred bucks worth. What a waste.He dropped back onto his haunches and waited until the spasms in his stomach calmed. Footsteps from above reminded him of his mission. Get out. Alive. He stood, turned, slipped in the puddle of blood, steadied himself and exited the small office. Ahead, above the door, was a burned out exit sign. He glanced around. No one. No one - alive. Placing his hand on the door, he paused, checked for alarms then pushed it open. As it clicked shut behind him, he raised a fist in the air. He'd made it. He was safe.The cool night air washed over him. He inhaled the air of freedom and choked. The putrid odor from the dumpster next to the door ripped the breath from his lungs. Stumbling forward, he gasped as he trudged through the dark alley. He tripped over trash and a drunk's extended foot. The grungy man swore and threw an empty bottle at him. It missed and shattered on the pavement.




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