Sitting in this car for hours, without food and the realisation that there is no nearby toilet was not what I had in mind.
Stakeouts in movies or on TV usually have a swift conclusion.
This is not going that well.
The note I found only had an address and I don’t have anything to go on other than a little odd behavior.
Desperation wins out and I’m behind the dumpster in a flash, its times like these being a man would be easier.
That’s when I hear the footsteps.
Maybe this kind of thing is best left to professionals.
As part of the AtoZ challenge I am writing flash fiction of no more than 100 words. Today’s prompt was…
Cloak and dagger
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