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.
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Written for Twittering Tale #97 – 14 August 2018
Photo: Kat Myrman
Published by Piyali
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Oh god…..the poor boy!! Hope he will be rescued!
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Yes, hopefully. Thank you for the read, Radhika 🙂
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Oh my, what a twist! 😉
Excellento!❤️
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Oh my! How horrible! I hope the boy is rescued! 😳
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Oh, I badly hope so too. The picture took my mind to a very different place this week. I normally don’t dabble in the horror/suspense genre. But, the picture made me do that. Thank you 🙂
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You are most welcome. I do love it when I get stretched out of my comfort zone to try a new style or genre. You did a fantastic job of it! 😊
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Thank you, Kat. It’s exhilarating and scary (both) to venture out of one’s comfort zone. I think I will try to go a little deeper in this genre now 🙂
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You should. 😊
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🙂
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