Sunday, December 2, 2007

Sentry Duty

by Roisin o'Hare

“What was that?!”

“Something in the bushes.”

“You know what that means.”


“We're sentries. Either it's someone throwing a rock to distract us, or we go look and it's just a cat and then they hit us on the back of the head.”

“So we ignore it?”



The assassin sighed in relief.

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