The Adventures of Atticus King
You drive down to Wendy's. You step out of the car and see her looking at you. You walk closer, and she gestures to a bench just outside the building. You pull out a notepad and a pen.
"Thanks for agreeing to meet me here Mrs. Calistro."
"You're welcome Mr. King."
"So tell me, what time of day did he disappear?"
"Around noon."
"Did he tell you anything?"
"Yes, he said,'They're coming.'"
"Do you have any idea who it could be?"
"No."
"Do you know anyone who would try to make him leave?"
She tenses, and you see a flash of movement from beneath her coat. She suddenly pulls out a short dagger, and before you can react, she drives it into your stomach, burying it to the hilt. You gasp and the pain overwhelms you. You can feel it draining you. You look up and see her face filled with regret. Her hand still on the handle. Your body screams at you. You look down, all of you is soaked in blood. The pain is becoming unbearable. It is tearing at you, every fiber of your being is screaming. Your eyes roll back into your head and your body slumps as you fall unconscious.
"Thanks for agreeing to meet me here Mrs. Calistro."
"You're welcome Mr. King."
"So tell me, what time of day did he disappear?"
"Around noon."
"Did he tell you anything?"
"Yes, he said,'They're coming.'"
"Do you have any idea who it could be?"
"No."
"Do you know anyone who would try to make him leave?"
She tenses, and you see a flash of movement from beneath her coat. She suddenly pulls out a short dagger, and before you can react, she drives it into your stomach, burying it to the hilt. You gasp and the pain overwhelms you. You can feel it draining you. You look up and see her face filled with regret. Her hand still on the handle. Your body screams at you. You look down, all of you is soaked in blood. The pain is becoming unbearable. It is tearing at you, every fiber of your being is screaming. Your eyes roll back into your head and your body slumps as you fall unconscious.