Betrayal

“That’s him!” I shouted, as he was fast walking out of the terminal. Unfortunately the train kept on rolling and I couldn’t get off. I grabbed my radio and practically yelled into it, “Joe, you’ve got to stop him! He has the case and he’s walking out of the terminal!” Joe stood at the entryway of the train station. As soon as he saw the man with the case, he approached him.

“Well that was a close call. She’ll get off at the next stop so we’d better be quick.” Joe motioned for the other man to get into his car and the case secured in the trunk. Joe felt badly for the woman, but he needed the money, the tired excuse for many betrayals.

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