The Sack

June 24, 2008

The four of them moved down the empty street slowly, guns in hand, scanning the darkness, dragging a moving sack between them.

“I don’t think coming back here was a good idea Joe” whispered the tall skinny one, over the sounds of muffled sobbing coming from the sack

“Shut up, now ain’t the time to puss out” Joe whispered back.

“Im not pussing out Joe, I just don’t think this is a good idea”

“Well were almost there, so you ain’t leaving”

Up ahead a large building loomed out of the darkness. Figures moved around behind the darkened windows.

“Fuuuuck, its packed” whispered the tall one.

Joe smiled, shouldered his weapon, reached for the sack and said “Well, this is why we brought the bait.”