So here I am talking into my phone like a lunatic. Trying to write without hitting the keyboard. Trying to find a way that I can write and walk killing two birds with one stone or at least stretching my limbs while I stretch my mind. I just tried using writerduet to kickstart my scripts. Links here to see how well that idea went. I have two in mind. The first is the one I’ve admittedly been struggling with Vigilante, the story […]
She looks to the wall.She could climb it, but she would be seen.
But by whom?
She feels them but doesn’t seen any cameras. There are security guards about but they seem oblivious, more concerned with the crowd. Could be a trap though. She edges further down the fence looking for a break. And she finds one. A break in the fence. A cut. Hastily bound with bright orange wire, but it’s close to a bush and perhaps that concrete block, over by the fence will provide some cover?
Behind the guards and the fence two young lads in their early twenties edge around the fence trying to find a place to sneak in.