Tucker Cummings

Chapter 254: Interlude: The Box of Lies

In Uncategorized on September 11, 2011 at 1:59 am

But wherefore says my love that she is young?
And wherefore say not I, that I am old?
O, love’s best habit’s in a soothing tongue,
And age in love loves not to have years told.
Therefore I’ll lie with love, and love, with me,
Since that our faults in love thus smothered be.

Mr. Jones interrupts the coffee house poetry reading by leveling his Desert Eagle at the undergrad.

The girl falls, and the crowd flees.

Jones holsters his gun, and places his briefcase on a table.

He opens it, extracts Margery’s keepsake box. Time to follow another lead.

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