Weapons of Mass Distraction

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McDougall's sat in the dark holding a beer in his hand. " I hate

waiting" he said for about the fifth time.

"They'll be here soon enough" James said from the darkest region

of the room. "You packin'?"

McDougall patted his coat pocket "Always" He took another slug of

his beer, placed it on the coffee table, stood up and stretched.

"I'm getting too old for this shit"

"That's BS and you know it" James said "you do this every time."

He leaned forward into the pale glow of the street light. The scar

on his forehead showed darker then the rest of his ruggedly

handsome face. "I'm the one who should be thinking about quitting.

Last time I nearly died!"

McDougall spit out a short bark of laughter. " You got careless

and you got a wee booboo on yer head." He shook his head "almost

died my ass!"

"Well, it hurt a lot...and it bled a lot. 13 stitches! I thought

I was going to kick it for sure. That nurse sure was cute though"


He stood up and peered out the window silent and lost in

thought."Funny that there is still power across the street"

"Funny strange? Or funny ha ha?"

"Just sayin'" he made his way to the fridge and got them both a

beer. " just seems strange that this side of the street has no

power" He handed McDougall a fresh beer.

"Just the way the grid goes I guess" He twisted the top off his

bottle.Sucks that it happened while I was playing my ACDC cd,but I

don't think it's any kind of nefarious plot against us"

"I wouldn't put it past them. They probably have someone on the

inside of the power company. Probably hates ACDC"

McDougall rolled his eyes in the darkness "Everything is a

conspiracy to you isn't it?"

" I calls 'em like I sees 'em." James said "A little paranoia goes

a long way in my universe"

" I can go get the tinfoil if you need a new hat"


James said nothing, lost in thought. After a minute of silence he

said "What was the name of that woman that almost took you out

last time?"

"Gretchen" McDougall said

" Yeah, the fiery redhead. She was good! almost handed you yer

ass"

"That she did. Feel bad for having to put her down."

"It was you or her dude, you or her"

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