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Bourbon On The Rocks #243

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By the time I got to Point Dume it was almost dawn. Under other circumstances it would’ve been beautiful to stand at the end of that bluff and watch as the night passed away and the morning was being birthed. But this wouldn’t be the day for that.

I parked the van a good ways back and eased my way down the bluff. I saw a car down there and some movement. I continued going forward and saw two men standing at the edge of the cliff. One of them I didn’t recognize.

But the other was clearly Bobby Diamond…

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    Christopher almost 3 years ago

    Well, this is the penultimate night for this Jake Randolph story. There are nine more drabbles and I'll be posting them all tomorrow night.

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    Neville Hunt almost 3 years ago

    Ooh-er! This is exciting! Has Milton already been Dunn in? Will Diamond cut and run? Who’s the other guy? Is he a bit precious too? Will Jake get more than breakfast at Tiffany’s? I can’t wait until my own breakfast treat tomorrow. This has been a terrific story again Christopher. I will be sorry when it’s over 😥

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    Christopher almost 3 years ago

    Neville, if I ever write a novel I'm going to commission you to write the blurb for the dust jacket!

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    Neville Hunt almost 3 years ago

    You’re on... happy to help!😀

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