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Notes: Thank to Lyn who without her quick beta I would have been late
for my dues.
A SnippetBy Mel Bone
“Who did you see, Mr. Sandburg?”
Blair looked towards the accused.
The dark man glared at Blair, who swallowed hard, as he remembered seeing
this guy throw his knife with pinpoint accuracy at his victim, killing him in a
heartbeat. At the time Blair
remembered thinking the man reminded him of Ingin Joe from the Mark Twain
Classic, Tom Sawyer.
Blair slowly raised his arm and pointed at the accused.
But a sharp pain in his shoulder stopped him.
Looking down at his shoulder, he was surprised to see a knife embedded
there. ‘Why do these things
always happen to me,’ he thought.
Looking up, he saw Jim and the security guard wrestling the accused to the ground, before hand cuffing him.
Blair’s vision started to fade as he watched the security
guard lead him away.
Suddenly he was aware of somebody standing
next to him, he opened his eyes and stared straight into the blue concerned eyes
of his partner.
“How ya doing, Chief ?”
“I feel like Tom Sawyer.”
“Tom Sawyer remembered to duck, Chief.”
Blair couldn’t help but laugh at the
comment.
“Oh, don’t make me laugh, it hurts.”
“You’re gonna be ok, Chief.” Jim replied
as the paramedics arrived.
The End
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