Drabble: Replay

The cars were going so fast, Lainey couldn’t see much more than streaks of light as they passed. She stepped onto the hard shoulder and stopped, glancing back at her friends. They waved her on, their faces alight with beaming, eager smiles. She turned forward again, battling the fear that made her knees shake. Pulling…

Drabble: Murderer Mystery

“Who was it? That annoying butler? The desperate, has-been actress? Or the lecherous vicar?” I walked into the lounge and looked around the circle at them, ticking them off in my head. “The kindly grandmother.” “That’s right,” Inspector Truman said. “We’re investigating the murder of Mrs Jennings.” I nodded with concern while my mind tried…