Today's OneWord: Border
"Where did he go?"
"Just south of the border, ma'am."
"What did he have?"
"Bike and a bag, ma'am."
The sheriff spat, harshly, into the dry grass. She could hear her hot saliva crackle as it made contact with the fire-prone foliage, half-expecting a spark, and looked at her deputies.
"Find him by nine o'clock tonight," she warned, "or I will beat you senseless and find him myself."
"Just south of the border, ma'am."
"What did he have?"
"Bike and a bag, ma'am."
The sheriff spat, harshly, into the dry grass. She could hear her hot saliva crackle as it made contact with the fire-prone foliage, half-expecting a spark, and looked at her deputies.
"Find him by nine o'clock tonight," she warned, "or I will beat you senseless and find him myself."
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