Pit of Despair - A Little Drabble Do Ya

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“April! April, can you hear me?” Napoleon’s voice was rising in pitch, an indication of his looming fear that the young woman was lost in the pitch black abyss into which he was looking.

“Napoleon? I’m okay, it isn’t what you think.” Relief mixed with confusion at her words did little to relieve the stress of the situation.

A light shone suddenly, and looking down Napoleon could see April and the boy they had thought lost to another THRUSH scheme.  He was the child of a diplomat, kidnapped and feared dead.

“Anthony is fine.  We’re fine.”

Crisis averted, lives saved.

Comments

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Short and sweet! Well done!

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

So much action packed into such a small space. Well done.