100-Word Challenge, Day 218

I look at the nameless, pissed off individual in front of me and smile. I have no proof, but I don’t need proof, I just need something that will make this man wonder just enough to want to keep me here a little while longer. “I saw an associate of his carrying something out of Archimedes Tower a few nights ago. I didn’t think much of it at first, but when they were loading it into the back of a van I saw a hand.”

“A hand?”

“Yeah, a woman’s hand, well manicured, with a bracelet on the wrist and blood trailing down to the finger tips.”


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