Drabble challenge: body
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Harry stepped over the body and left the room, shutting the door behind him. Job done.
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Nicholas sat up suddenly, feeling rather strange. He ran a hand through his mass of curly hair... What? What?! Mass of...?
He remembered toasting Ros with that eminently quaffable single malt; noticing that Harry still had his gloves on and realising it meant Harry knew about his betrayal; then panic as he knew he was having a heart attack, finally collapsing at Harry's feet.
Hmm yes, a heart attack. *A* heart attack. All things considered, it was a good job he had two hearts.
Harry stepped over the body and left the room, shutting the door behind him. Job done.
***
Nicholas sat up suddenly, feeling rather strange. He ran a hand through his mass of curly hair... What? What?! Mass of...?
He remembered toasting Ros with that eminently quaffable single malt; noticing that Harry still had his gloves on and realising it meant Harry knew about his betrayal; then panic as he knew he was having a heart attack, finally collapsing at Harry's feet.
Hmm yes, a heart attack. *A* heart attack. All things considered, it was a good job he had two hearts.