Joe hurriedly picked it up and stuffed it in his pocket. The police detective was almost upon him.
What you got there, Joe? Didn’t you just pick something up?
No, I moved this leaf cause it looks like something red’s on it.
What? Yes, it looks like blood alright. The policeman shined his flashlight on the leaf. How did you see it without any light? Joe, what did you pick up?
Joe turned white faced and looked down. It’s a glove, Mike, it has blood on it I think.
Well why are you hiding it? Is it yours? No, Mike it’s yours.
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Fandango’s Story Starter #270
