Tuesday, May 5, 2015

A taxi, an old enemy, and Valentine's Day

“Taxi!” Amber called out, her hand extended desperately in the rain.  Of course there was a downpour on Valentine’s Day.  That’s just how bad luck works.  But sure enough, a cab pulled up right next to her.  “Thanks,” she said, stepping in and shaking her stuff off.  Looking up at the road ahead, she was alarmed to find a gun pointed right at her and a familiar face looking back from the driver’s seat.

“Hello, Amber,” he growled.  “Long time no see.”

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