Shark's Tooth

Terry was looking out to sea.  “Don’t feel hungry.  Don’t feel right.”

“It ain’t right.  You do your job.  Sometimes, you get the bad guy.  Sometimes, you just get the guilty guy.”

Terry smiled in the darkness.  “Maybe I’ll make that my line.”

Blackbeard put the car in Reverse and backed out.  “Well at least now you’re stealing local.”

©2009





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