“Wake up Hugh, it’s time for your last meal. You got a T-bone steak and banana pudding for dessert as requested.” Kurt said before mixed his spit into the bake potato. Kurt opened the steel door that enclosed the bar gate.
When he put the tray on the shelf between the bars he noticed Hugh was gone.
“Hugh where are you?” Kurt pulled his keys from his belt and screamed, “Jack the son of a bitch isn’t in here his cell.”
Jack came running down the corridor and found Kurt bent over looking under the bed. Jack looked . . .
Don’t know what’s going on? Well it’s easy to find out. Click here to read how to participate in The Chain Writing Game.
Click here to read the stories to get caught up.
And don’t forget to like us on Facebook
Read the stories from the previous weeks than come on have some fun with us this week