Holt finally found the cab he had been looking for. It had no no way out, being stuck in traffic. “Pop the trunk” Wills ordered one driver. “On who’s authority?” the driver said as Holt flashed his badge. The trunk opened. Wills found it filled with skulls and shackles. Holt got his man at last.
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Written for this week’s Twittering Tales prompt from Kat Myrman.
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Written for August Writing Prompt – Skulls and shackles – Day 13/31
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Wow! This was a time when traffic was a good thing! 😉
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One of the rare instances where one can safely say “Thank God for traffic”.
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Yes! A “gridlock alert” was a prayer being answered
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Exactly!
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