Run Like the Devil
“Take a seat,” he said, in what sounded to the still trembling Simon to be an English accent.
“B-but…he'll see me…You need to hide me! Please!” the terrified man begged, as approached the bar.
“Nah. He won't,” the bartender said with a wink, and a click of the tongue, “trust me.”
The slender man, in the dark gray, pin-striped vest, and white shirt, with the sleeves rolled up to his elb...
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Nov 26, 2024