Happy Wednesday everybody!
Here’s my contribuion to Friday Fictioneers this week. I hope you enjoy it. If you fancy having a go, click here and head to Rochelle’s page where you will find the prompt for this week. Write something in 100 words or less, and post.
If you would like to read more stories for this week’s prompt, cick on the blue frog 🙂
Thank you to Emmy L Gant for this week’s photo.
‘Leave it in the bin,’ they said. ‘You know, the one on the roof, near the old market hall. No Police.’
Kirsty dropped the crumpled Sainsbury’s bag. It made a dull thud as it hit the metal.
She glanced around her once more. Greasy-looking rooftops shimmered in the late afternoon sun and the spire of St Jude’s pierced the sky like a needle. Other than that, nothing.
She pulled her coat tight and made for the stairs.
As long as the money was there, they’d give him back.
She’d followed their instructions exactly.
And now they had no reason not to, right?