“I swear they’re following us, they’ve found us” Flo screamed, taking a sharp turn tyres screeching. The small white car behind them did too.
“Take a left” Bert exclaimed, grabbing his pistol from the glove box and pulling the handbrake. Three sharp pops later the car careered into a lamp post, a white haired driver slumped over the wheel.
Bert got back into the car. “Drive!” he shouted.
“Perhaps Flo doesn’t want the coat she left at church” Mary asked herself as the bullet passed through her eye into her brain and opened up the back of her skull.
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Afterwards 
I had to read that over a couple of times. Talk about a twist! Yikes!
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Thank you 🙂
one of those pieces where you think…oh great, need to wrap this up in about 15 words? What on earth next…
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Lol… I thought it was the perfect ending! Of course you know me. What other type of ending could there be? Lol… 😉
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Indeed, Twisty turny all the way 🙂
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