Now, I liked Roxie and I trusted her, but when someone, anyone, asks me to drive them out to a deserted area all my muscles start tensing up. I may not have been a detective anymore and some of my skills may have been a little bit rusty, but I still have those triggering moments where every nerve ending in my body comes alive and the adrenaline starts revving up at the starting line.
"Over there," Roxie said, pointing to a giant, deserted lot. There were buildings and structures scattered over the grounds.
It looked like an old movie studio...
Neville Hunt almost 3 years ago
Any moment now it’s gonna be ‘....And...action!’ I remember it well... ‘check the gate’... ‘mark it’... ‘print it’. Wondering if there’s gonna be some gunslingin’ soon Jake? Better get ready to duck! Watch out fer that varmint Rick O’Shea too!
Christopher almost 3 years ago
Haha! Thanks, Neville.
Frenchie almost 3 years ago
Hehehe, Jake, it is called ''intuition''.. We never lose it ...
Christopher, I am going to read until the end as to keep in the flow and then come back to comment. I love it... 😊
Christopher almost 3 years ago
Thanks, Frenchie.