#790043 added August 29, 2013 at 10:19pm Restrictions: None
Day 9: How many?/Time
"How many bullets are left?"
"Three." Her voice trembled over the line. This was not how she had wanted to wake up.
"They will be at the Main St. bus stop, 11:25 tonight. Don't miss the bus."
Dial tone signaled the end of that conversation. She had a date tonight
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Prompt: chick on side of bed, on corded phone looking at open revolver
Thoughts: very raw piece, perhaps part of a reluctant assassins story
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