Nothing Is Sacred

The phone rang in the basement of the hospital.

“We’ll have two for you by 6pm . . . save a male left arm and a right foot. Someone will arrive at 8pm, you know what to do. The money is under the body.”

Jeanette Cheezum

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4 Responses to Nothing Is Sacred

  1. Erin Cole says:

    Oh, Jeanette…your darkness flows so naturally!
    Nice touch here – all the right parts.

  2. I bet that’s what Quincy MD used to do as a side job!

    Fabulously dark and cool, Jeanette!

  3. TC says:

    Sounds ominous to me.

  4. Perfercly executed. As it were.