Mikki watches as the cop leaves the car and disappears from view. She hears the cop draw his gun and point it at the thief.
"Freeze! Drop the sword, Put the head down slowly and put your hands behind your head!" He instructs the thief. Just then, the sound of rushing footsteps makes its way closer to Mikki's direction. The footsteps rush past the car and suddenly turn into the sound of struggling.
"What the...? No! Get off of me!" Mikki hears the cop yell. There is a slashing sound, followed shortly by a light thud on the ground, and Mikki knows that the thieves got him. The footsteps rush past the car once again and fade into the distance. Mikki calls out to the cop, but there is no reply. They must have taken his head. Mikki felt scared and vulnerable once again. She could only hope that someone honest would find her head and take care of her.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.25 seconds at 6:46am on May 15, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
