(Author’s Note: Nothing. Chickenpox is running rampant in the schools here, and I have to be very careful now. Washing hands, etc. everyday. It’s annoying. Here’s today’s fictioneers.)
Let Love Be The Leader
by Miles H. Rost
Annika Lane peeked out from behind the tree, hearing the purr of the Shelby Cobra Mustang creeping close.
Once she saw it, she picked up her backpack and ran. Jumping in the window, she snapped her seatbelt and yelled “go!”
Tire marks were all that were left behind as the driver and his young lady blazed a trail as far from the area as possible.
“Where are we going, Luke?”
Luke Palumbo looked back.
“Somewhere were love will lead us. We’ll catch the ferry. Then drive until empty.”
She smiled, knowing their safety was a mere ferry ride away.