April 19, 2008
solitary bees, 33
He comes home and hears her talking.
Yes. That’s accurate. Mid to late twenties. Sandy hair. Medium build. Armed and dangerous? I don’t think so. A little disturbed maybe. Yes. Some county road. I don’t know exactly where. Can you find out where this call is coming from?
He walks into the room. She cups her hand over the mouth of an imaginary phone and looks at him.
Hold on. He’s standing right here.
She extends her arm to him.
Crestfallen, he walks out of the room.
Leave a Reply
