Friday, August 12, 2011

Chapter 8 Your Ticket Please


"That last deal?"

Reader looked down and then looked back up at Ernest.  Reader's hand gripping harder.

"Yes Reader, the one about the twins."
"Haha to be honest that whole exchange wasn't very fair was it?"
"No it wasn't."
"It wasn't really a bargain."
"Nope."
"Let me up Ernest."
"What was that?  I think I feel your hand slipping.  So slick with sweat."
"Let me up Ernest!"

He seemed suddenly distracted.