Sunday, November 8, 2015

Kill Job

The officers struggled to handcuff the woman's hand behind her back. "Why did you do this," he asked. 

"They were all warned!" A tidal wave swept over her. She stood there in her black gown like a beautiful irony shivering in anger from the battlefield she'd created. "Just so you know, if I see them, you're going to need more than these cuffs." She took on a deadly glare as she waited in anticipation. 

"What is wrong with you? Why are you so hell bent on killing this family?" 

The woman looked over her shoulder with fire in her eyes and said, "I have a job to do and I always get the job done. They understand why it must happen. And so it will." #LiteraryJunkie

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