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Drabble Thursday: Back Together - Tonight, 100 words on reunions.
A sense of unease settles over me as the black SUV comes to a stop. When he gets out, every instinct screams at me that it's a trap. There's nothing I can do -- I'm too exposed and I'll be damned if I shoot first with Carter standing right there.
"Hello, Mark."
We chat in conversational tones, even though I feel the noose tightening around my neck. I've turned to give him the smallest target, hoping that the lighting and my black jacket will foul his aim.
His sniper hits me easily.
Not the way I wanted this reunion to go.
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Muse: John Reese
Fandom: Person of Interest
Word Count: 100 exactly
Written for
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Also fills 81. Author's Choice prompt for 100 Drabbles of Summer
A sense of unease settles over me as the black SUV comes to a stop. When he gets out, every instinct screams at me that it's a trap. There's nothing I can do -- I'm too exposed and I'll be damned if I shoot first with Carter standing right there.
"Hello, Mark."
We chat in conversational tones, even though I feel the noose tightening around my neck. I've turned to give him the smallest target, hoping that the lighting and my black jacket will foul his aim.
His sniper hits me easily.
Not the way I wanted this reunion to go.
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Muse: John Reese
Fandom: Person of Interest
Word Count: 100 exactly
Written for
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Also fills 81. Author's Choice prompt for 100 Drabbles of Summer