Wednesday, November 4, 2020

Tavern escapade

 John and black disguised in the tavern attire . Disgusted with themselves having to look dirtied and sloppy . They walked in looking drunk and pirated. Covering one of their eyes . They sat down close to the table , where their informant was sitting. He gave a subtle sign of acknowledgement.

Two more from the group joined John and black . All 4 were sitting and seeming to enjoy themselves. Just then a group walked in . That’s what they were called “Thugs of the by-lanes”.

A slight scuffle broke out . It was pure chaos .

Suddenly the informant was trying to get up and run . In the uproar he got shot and dropped  dead . 

4 of them quietly sneaked out , refusing to get involved. They couldn’t afford to grab this kind of limelight . They sneaked into the alleys and reached their club safe  and sound .

They crashed there for the night . 


  1. Your writing is pure escapology for me! I loved reading this, I can't wait to read the next installment!


  2. Thank you so much 😊. I’ll come up soon with the next one 😊


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