Tethering Heights

An avid drabbler, Jack had a loyal set of followers. He posted fascinating work daily, but he had dark nights.

Then he started a mini-series concerning mental unraveling. Each appeared at 9am daily for fourteen days. The writer explained dark thoughts ricocheting round his mind, building, sequentially, a deeply disturbed profile.

Day 12 -'I'll soon be at the end of my tether!'.

Max, psychologist, read the words, and the penny dropped. He was witnessing a suicide, in slo..mo, in words. How could he stop it?

'Bull on loose. Farmer hanged.' ran the headline twelve days before.

Untimely death, timed.