“You’ve to pick and run…then the turkey is all yours…” little Tania looked at Uncle before looking across the street at the cafe where her mother is.
“Darling…can you steal the necklace…” She looked outside and find out her daughter speaking with the husband; loan from this couple making their life miserable; her eyes then unknowingly went to just light on glow sign of the shop, a gray Mercedes guard her view.
“What is your choice then…kill and cash…or another starved night…” He glances at the glowing sign, outside the car, and then to his boss.
Three Line Tales, Week 60
Thoughts of Words 
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