"Nelson?" I yelled.
He turned his head and saw me, then spun the forklift around toward me. He raised the forks until they were level with my chest and then started driving at me. I backed up until I was stopped by a stack of tires, which toppled over with me falling on top of them.
Nelson jumped off the forklift and sprinted for the doors. I got to my feet and gave chase.
As I ran out after Nelson the foreman yelled, "I don't blame you, mister! If he'd knocked my sister up I'd be chasing the bastard too!"
Neville Hunt over 3 years ago
Well I think Mr Nelson might be looking for another job soon, unless he’s been rendered incapacitated when Jakey catches up with him. Yeeha!
Neville Hunt over 3 years ago
Just checked... you’ve published this story, thus far, in less than a month! Great stuff! Thanks Christopher.
Christopher over 3 years ago
Thanks, Neville. I like doing several each night but I had to slow up just a bit for a night or two to make sure I stayed ahead of the game. I think I'm about 75% done with the writing and have about 60% posted. So I'm in good shape as far as staying a little bit ahead but I don't have room for error!