May Contest

Pointed Holes

Tolu smiled at me and I smiled back. He pulled out a pen and unscrewed the top. The only other passenger in the car was oblivious of our actions.
It all happened in a blur… The pen suddenly moved in a wide arc and buried itself in the soft part at the side of the driver’s neck. Blood spurted out in a frenzy and the car started to move wildly. I had little on my mind save my pay for the job as Tolu faced me again and mouthed, “He didn’t tell me ‘sorry'”
Only the driver died that day.


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