“Ah at last I finished taking photos for my school project” I sighed in relief. A random man overheard me and turned to say something. His mouth opened then closed again without a whisper as if it was illegal to talk. After a moment of awkward silence he asked me “what is your project about?”. Just then as if he was psychic he said “I saw you take a picture of a letter box outside the city square”. Then he took a breath, “there was a classified letter coming out of the box and I spotted you opening it…”. I knew that I should not have been nosy and suddenly without warning an interrupting rumble filled the air and a squad of F.B.I came running into the subway. The man picked me up and threw me onto the train. Holding on for dear life it seemed he either saved me or got me into more trouble…
What did you think?
adios amigos,- Arlo