HT Challenge #110 - One Last Thing
Here's my response, a little nightmare for Toby, coming in at 100 words.
The dark-haired boy stared at him. “Sleeping well Bitcher? Amazing you can after what you’ve done to us.”
Andrew Schillinger appeared by the young man’s side. “Aw, come on, Hank. Toby’s not so bad. Think of how well he treated me when I first got to Oz.”
“Yeah. Maybe you should do something nice for him in return.”
“I already thought of that.” Andrew extended his left hand, towards a place that Beecher couldn’t see. “Come here, little man.”
Beecher watched Gary step forward to take Andrew’s hand.
“Don’t worry, Toby. He’ll be safe, safe as in his mother’s arms.”
The dark-haired boy stared at him. “Sleeping well Bitcher? Amazing you can after what you’ve done to us.”
Andrew Schillinger appeared by the young man’s side. “Aw, come on, Hank. Toby’s not so bad. Think of how well he treated me when I first got to Oz.”
“Yeah. Maybe you should do something nice for him in return.”
“I already thought of that.” Andrew extended his left hand, towards a place that Beecher couldn’t see. “Come here, little man.”
Beecher watched Gary step forward to take Andrew’s hand.
“Don’t worry, Toby. He’ll be safe, safe as in his mother’s arms.”