Saturday, December 1, 2007


by Alexandra Erin

“You mean the killer’s still on the loose?” I asked.

"Yes!" she said.

“Louise,” I said carefully, looking her right in the face. “Whatever you do… don’t… look… behind… you.”

“Oh my God!” she shrieked. “Is he there?”

“No,” I said. “But I need you to be able to see if he gets behind me.”

1 comment:

Weevil said...

Laughed so loud my boyfriend came to see what the fuss was about - and promptly joined in. Perfect, as always. (long time MU reader come exploring).