Last Week’s FFF: Dinozombie
Samuel loaded Cassidy’s bags above their seats. The trains storage area consisted of a flat surface and a rail. There was nothing to hold the bags in place other than their weight. Cassidy’s bag was more than heavy enough to ensure it wouldn’t slide around.
“Are you ready for this?” Samuel asked.
She folded the excessive fabric of her dresses skirt in front of her and wedged herself into her seat.
“I can’t stay here any longer. Too many memories,” she said.
Samuel brushed his long, leather jacket to the side and began to sit next to her. A hand stayed him. He turned to see a member of the train staff.
“Sorry sir, you’ll have to stow those,” the man said, pointing to the twin guns on his hips. Continue reading