economics
rich had known kevin for only a few days. he rubbed his neck in discomfort as they sped donw the access road outside of town. "you sure about this?" he asked. "it'll be fine". the rambler continued thru the dark. kevin pointed to an opening in the thickets, "here'.
the car rolled to a stop and kevin jumped out without so much as a word. rich leaned back, lit ciggarette and closed his eyes.
even though evan's hands were numb from the cold and covered in blood he frantically dug at the forzen ground. he paused for a minute to smell the air, and leaned back on his ankles. every marker looked the same and there were to many of them. how could this have happened. he didnt have enough time. in a few hours it would be light and by then the whole state would be looking for him. as he trudged thru the snow back to the car the glint of a crystalline angel caught his eye, and a smirk appeared on his sweat dreanched face.
anne was a classic, quiet beauty. moved to the city when she turned 18 avoided college and now worked as a cog in the machine. now at 29 she spends her nights as bored waitress at a truckstop. she found amusment in the conversations of strangers who passed through. on this night she spent her fifteen minute break sipping a glass of tea, flipping through a magazine. "he's still alive" caught her ear, and she perked up to hear more. "its safe, marked. the money's there" the young man said to the other. the two looked like your typical small time hustlers, nothing new to this part of town. she watched as they paid their bill, got in their car and drove off down the highway. this could be interesting she thought and slipped on her parka. "i dont feel well, im gonna take off early" she told her boss "fine". on her way out she waved to the prep cook and bumped into an incoming customer, "im sorry" he didn't respond "asshole". the man reached out and grabbed her by the throat and threw her to the ground. he pulled a sawed off shoutgun from under his coat "Ladies and gentleman.." he said with wet hair and a smile.
rich had known kevin for only a few days. he rubbed his neck in discomfort as they sped donw the access road outside of town. "you sure about this?" he asked. "it'll be fine". the rambler continued thru the dark. kevin pointed to an opening in the thickets, "here'.
the car rolled to a stop and kevin jumped out without so much as a word. rich leaned back, lit ciggarette and closed his eyes.
even though evan's hands were numb from the cold and covered in blood he frantically dug at the forzen ground. he paused for a minute to smell the air, and leaned back on his ankles. every marker looked the same and there were to many of them. how could this have happened. he didnt have enough time. in a few hours it would be light and by then the whole state would be looking for him. as he trudged thru the snow back to the car the glint of a crystalline angel caught his eye, and a smirk appeared on his sweat dreanched face.
anne was a classic, quiet beauty. moved to the city when she turned 18 avoided college and now worked as a cog in the machine. now at 29 she spends her nights as bored waitress at a truckstop. she found amusment in the conversations of strangers who passed through. on this night she spent her fifteen minute break sipping a glass of tea, flipping through a magazine. "he's still alive" caught her ear, and she perked up to hear more. "its safe, marked. the money's there" the young man said to the other. the two looked like your typical small time hustlers, nothing new to this part of town. she watched as they paid their bill, got in their car and drove off down the highway. this could be interesting she thought and slipped on her parka. "i dont feel well, im gonna take off early" she told her boss "fine". on her way out she waved to the prep cook and bumped into an incoming customer, "im sorry" he didn't respond "asshole". the man reached out and grabbed her by the throat and threw her to the ground. he pulled a sawed off shoutgun from under his coat "Ladies and gentleman.." he said with wet hair and a smile.