Visual Dare 12 – Parked Outside
The story for my Visual Dare is actually connected with a story I posted yesterday. You can read the story entitled The Detective and the Cult.
I parked about a block away from the decrepit looking apartment building. I watched the flivver I was shadowing stop by the curb, in front of the building. The men inside the car got out—there were five of them, each one was double my size. I laughed while my hands scoured my pockets for a gasper.
The minutes eventually turned into an hour and still no one came out of the building. I wrestled against the idea of sneaking inside but I knew I had no choice. I got out of the car and casually walked towards the building.