Monday, 25 February 2013

Worst night ever...


The night was frosty cold, and James was wondering why the hell he was out so late in the worst possible climate? All because of his boss, that man couldn't just let him be at peace. Just as James was heading out he handed him two more files. Well now he was done now and sat up to leave. He stepped out of the office. It was unusually quite, maybe cause of the weather.
He sat in his car and drove. He felt chills down his spine even though the heater was on. He had the growing suspicion that he was being followed which was a stupid thought considering there was no one on the street.....

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