Driving on an empty road at 3 am was least of his worries. Rather, the rattling sound coming from the back was making him concerned.
“Stop, or I’ll crush your tiny skull with my bare hands.”He yelled.
Shedding helpless tears, the boy, bound and gagged in the trunk, stopped kicking.
Written for Twittering Tale #97 – 14 August 2018
Photo: Kat Myrman