I'm writing a story 140 words at a time and posting the results here
daily. Can I sustain interest? Will I lose the narrative thread? Find
out in this next installment of Bullets Ain't Cheap
probably a college student, lugged bags of groceries from an open car door to his low-rent apartment. The car was still running.
In a matter of seconds I was behind the wheel and Kelly was in the passenger seat. I drove off slowly, calmly, as if we were just out for a drive instead of committing grand theft.
Kelly turned and scanned the road behind us. “No tail.”
“Not in a car or truck, no,” I said. I’d been scanning my rear-view too. “What if they’ve got eyes on the buildings? Or drones?”
He sighed and slumped in the seat. “This sucks when you don’t have back-up.”
I nodded. “You ever hear of a tech guy named Michaels?”
Kelly gave me a hard stare. “Yeah. How do you know him?”
The problem with modern electronic surveillance is
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