She said her name--Greta--but Matt Cadd wasn't listening, just looking. Blonde hair, blue eyes, legs that went forever. The stack of bills was as thick as a book and the photo of her husband was on top.
"So," he said, "what's the job?"
"I vant to be alone."
TPP has added a new feature: the adventures of private eye MATT CADD, who is stuck in the fictional universe of "mini-sagas." That means he only gets 50 words--no more, no less.
a.d. XV Kal. Aug.
A twenty-hit nail-biter
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1 comment:
Like Matt Cadd -- like the challenge of the 50 words -- will look forward to seeing how he fares. NOC
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