50 Word Story – Dark Passenger
You need to lie.
“The last time I saw Barney was on Wednesday.”
“Are you sure?” Detective Higgins frowned.
I nodded. “Yes, I’m sorry.”
Driving home, he barked at me, Go get a shovel!
“After he’s buried, you need to stay out of my head.”
All he did was laugh.
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