The Adventures of Atticus King

Jude gets up and storms around the car to your door. She throws open the door and gives you a murderous glare. "What in tarnation have you done to my car!!! You stupid, stupid, man!"

Anger boils up inside, and before you know it, you’re screaming too. “The car would have been FINE if you hadn’t thrown out that amulet! Do you know the lengths I took to get something out of that office? Just look at my hair! No, no, no, I demand we go back to find it!”

Jude’s eyes bulge out of her head. “YOU demand? YOU demand! LOOK AT WHAT YOU DID TO MY CAR YOU DOLE! It was a fake! And it’s not my fault you dyed your hair that stupid color – that was a personal choice! But my car, my Midas! You killed my baby!!! You’re gonna pay!” She balls her fists ready to lunge before you intercede. “Wait! WAIT! Calm down!” You yell back. “Did you say a FAKE? No, No, I know Edwin. He believed in all that fancy magical stuff. If he kept a pendant like that in his desk, it must have been genuine. That thing was real.”
Her voice is barely audible. “No. It was a fake. Trust me – I put it there. Let’s just go.”
“But -” you begin.
“I said lets GO,” she says.
“Okay.”
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